Carina walks the path
not usually walked by any cat
Shadows dancing
Trees singing
Now her eyes are covered
All she sees is a color, it's red
Carina is whining
No one is listening
Everything seems puzzling
Now she's panting
She keeps on moving
Till she sees the light shining
Blood, she's covered with blood
Behind her are boxes painted with blood
Her face slowly changes
From a long face to a wide face
Seeing the bloody path
Is making her heart glow.
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