True Red-Violet

Anna Martin-Hill

All of my thoughts Inhale, exhale All of my words Inhale, exhale

My soul, heart, and mind All together Inhaling, exhaling As one body

Grasping the power Even Death shudders in fear The true chaos imprisoned Was soon to escape

My soul infested with this parasite Agony filling my blood Turning it cold Frozen blood

Heart turned to stone Chaos unleashed