Rooi See van Bloed

Bleeding is the moon tonight, for as far as I can see, no waves can rech the stars. Not as fast as the moon would need and her wounds never seem to heal.

Tears of blood over a dark sea who claims to be the owner of life as we all came from her. Or is it? Am I really a seaborn creature? No, I came here long before her, longer tan I ever confessed, more tan even I am aware of. And still…

All I know is this, for tonight the silver light the moon casts is red and as red as it can be, so it is the beating of this heart of mine. A heart sending black blood through my veins, filling every inch of my decaying body with the void, the lack of humanity that will make me go further than I ever imagined. Now I am awake.

Close the door, turn off the lights and listen to my silent song, for this cursed moon shall not arise again untill I manage to reach what I live for. Hear me now, this is the voice of the one who marks the beginning and the end.

For I was the omega.

For now I am the alpha.

I shall survive the tears of blood the moon pours over the sea I miss. Nobody will stop this heart of mine even if it only spills the black blood of a dead sun. I will claim every single tear, I want them back and I shall take them even if I have to search them deep under the waves. Those same waves, unable to reach the stars as fast as the moon would need.

The waves of a red sea that gave me a life.

A life I want back.

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