The Staining

Bleed.
my little heart,
bleed..
I have grown weary
Of this world...
Now
we must sleep for the
Rest of eternity

Rest for the next life

Poor little heart
You've been battered
Shattered
Torn to shreds
Yet,
some bizarre inkling of hope
Springs forth
And you catch onto it
And it spreads
Like wildfire consuming a forest
it spreads

But you have always been
So eager to trust
So eager to grab
A jagged rung to hold on to
You failed to notice that your
'hope'
was nothing but a worthless deception
and you watch the bloody reality settle in
and dry on your hands,
staining you forever
and this cycle goes on and on

After every brutal onslaught
the cycle repeats

That's why
This time
You will bleed

Bleed,

Bleed,
Like the tumultuous rivers
Of crimson deceit ran
From your dam
The night of the first staining

Bleed,
Like the agony of
First love lost

Bleed,
Like phoenix tears,
As they burst into eternal flame

So now you see why...
Bleed
Bleed
Bleed yourself dry........