• your red so red
    so many have said
    many have fallen so many are dead
    from a shot of a gun
    far to many were just too young
    thrown in this war
    of the states being torn
    years have passed
    seasons have changed
    and yet your still red
    from the blood of the dead
    in this field covered in snow
    and still your leaves don't die and go
    your roots have soaked up the blood from the ground
    from years past now you'll still be around
    with blood colored leaves that will not fall to the ground