Let It Bleed

Bleed the guilt.

Bleed the sins.

Bleed the words,

Bleed the pen.

Ink splotches

On your wrist,

Feels much better

When you’re pissed?

Bleed the hurt.

Bleed the tears.

Bleed the hate,

Bleed your fears.

Doodles dancing

On your paper,

Isn’t it better than

Any masked caper?

Bleed for life.

Bleed for hope.

Bleed for you,

Bleed to cope.

If you must,

Then let it bleed.

Ink to paper,

Plant the seed.