the red

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The simmering sauce spilt again
Over the shinny white stove
The red, made me see the stain
That once left on my bloodied soul

They say you forget, they say you forgive
But why with all the deeds before
Still does the stains live

The red broke the White's truce
The red took allover the stove
The red was moving beyond my fears
The red was sweeping me underneath

I sit behold the stained stove
The sauce spread towards my soul
The red was catching up to me
No wipes, no water would get it clean

The red is now allover the floor
It keeps growing no barriers no door
The red will get what ever it wants
The red is here behind the walls

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