Above the hills, you’ll see the red sun
Red radiance. Red run
In stampede like red Indians. Red alert
Foes want to tear the red apart
Bloodbath, behold a red stream
He’s awake, another red dream
In shower, reminiscing a red letter day
Red thoughts, praying for a better day
Dreams of rocking the red carpet
But he cannot, because he’s a red target
She’s unfortunate realizing red life is this strict
Poverty pushed her to the red light district
Red account, no red cent
Flaunting her body for the cash from the red gent
He’s on red bandana chilling in a red bar corner
Red wine, red bull on a red stool
Tension gets red hot,
Next we saw the red shot
The cops never catch the red handed
Yet they say they want the red branded
That dude in a red pool is a red rebel
Now I see the spirit like red label
We sleep with one eye like its red night
We have to stop them like the red traffic light
Red pocket filler, red tie
Red tape at work, everybody red eye
The anger paints a red face
The innocent waste like red mud
Yet we all breathe air and have red blood
The economy is poor like report cards with red ink
The red sink
Let’s bring out our red card
It’s red hard; let’s show the bull the red rag
Red revolution, so wave your red flag
United we stand not the red devils
Together let’s increase the red level
The system is wounded and I am the Red Cross
I am Moses, so watch the red cross the red sea
I am red, see
Red fire
Red blood
And this is a red poem