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Dazed and confused
She looked around
Too much blood
Pooled on the ground
And on her hands

She doesn’t remember
What exactly happened
Just those fucks
With spite
On their tongues

Then a red haze
Blurred her mind
Crimson hues
And twisted thoughts

Memories flashed
Images painted
Inside her head

They laughed
They pointed
They said too much

Then they screamed
They cried
They bled
Until they died

And a smile slipped
Across a no longer
Innocent face
A face now
Bathed in blood