bullet holes and bloodstains

The crimson light bled against the valley
When blight took hold and brought forth the disease
another love torn from which it resides
Miasma suffocates the unforgiven
A tear abroad the effulgent demure
A silhouette of transgressions gleaming
Bullet holes, bloodstains dreamt beloved alike
A timid fear of being forgotten
A simper etched in stone sightless sordid
An indicate drifting of transcendence
A crude belief in the unseen at lost
Love drifts from love and tears bleed against life
A mar of untold sorrows forgotten
A blasphemy so pure, yet hated alike