Blood Manifesto

The meaning of life is hidden in blood bubbling over throughout time. A cold sheltered quest of advert innuendos condemns the journey to ones soul. It is said the blood is the life so shall life be the wedge between time that ends at ones death. Death shall give life to the dead in a vampirisms twisted reverse life force flowing backwards towards eternity. A drop of blood falls to the ground and dries then blown by the wind waiting to be regenerated by water so it can again show the building blocks of life. Then a vivid red paints a full moon as a drop falls on a sacred scroll unraveled to revel a blood manifesto. Though no words contained in its body it shows the beginning and end of life through its pulp that no longer reaches for the sun. Some who see shall say the cup is half full others hold fast that its half empty but in darkness it just becomes a shade of black. Here within this blood manifesto, all within its yolk shall be a quickened world into the abyss concealed in blood.