I see a bloody trail All around me. I see a bloody trail All around me.

This poem is about a group of people going to a house against nature's warning. This poem is about a group of people going to a house against nature's warning.

How painful death could be... How painful death could be...

Not easy being the avoids from dear ones. Not easy being the avoids from dear ones.

People say don't cry buddy you are a man. People say don't cry buddy you are a man.

In his worst nightmare, I had said: Yes! In his worst nightmare, I had said: Yes!