From a crimson drake, a black dragon rises

Onyx scales tear through shredded rose.

Falling gray ash falls over dying golden embers.

Vengeance takes over placidity.

He knows this new scar will heal.

He knows the bleeding will cease.

But this is the last time anyone shall exploit this enraged beast.

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I know this poem if it is anything is odd but that's what I could come up with.

Been wanting to do this sense yesterday, but I had to take off. u - u;
Probably the most effort I've ever put into a vent piece. Usually they're meant to be one and done sort of deals.