Turning Crimson

Oh my am I turning crimson Thinking of all the criminal minds and blood spilt Time to scream, time to play But I don’t want to pay Ill-informed wills to power Pushing children and mothers to murder At last, at least some reaction Some reaction I will lock the doors to this house Keeping the vermin out until I feel safe Until I feel something I feel nothing Oh my am I turning crimson Thinking of all the criminal minds and blood spilt