Fluid

And I was looking at the wall

It should have blank as I've seen it before

I don't understand how this happened

But smudges and darkness are apparently there

And I was looking at the wall

It should have been blank and neat and quiet

I don't understand how this happened

But everything changed like a lightning cracked the sky

And I was looking at the wall

There it was, dripping, dark red like blood

I don't understand how this happened

But the Rose would still bloom despite

     the pain, the noise, the blur…