BLOOD BATH I worked today, And for a moment, All thoughts to my dismay, Got drained into a blood bath. The war of man. I looked up to the sky, How beautiful the black birds fly, What eyes , what wings , what … It rained and rained and rained again, The evil thoughts of man, Scorching the earth, And thought. Now land is silent once again, Until the blood will drain, Into the deep corners- no doubt, Absence of light.