
VICTIMS OF THE RED CITY
They locked themselves
inside their badness...
Crossed themselves
to stave off madness -
But madness came
in spite of crosses...
All those people...
All those losses.
The red man came
& killed them all...
The red death came
& all did fall...
All are punished...
All were slain...
Blood washed away
by cold red rain.
© MAY 12, 2000 By Jason Wright