Bleeding Hearts

Bleeding hearts drain me dry

Burning eyes too tired to cry

Falling fast to crash and burn

Will I ever heal, will I ever learn?

　

Past undone, the furture looms

I pass like a ghost in unfamiliar rooms

Sleep unsteady, cold empty bed

Is this my pennance for the life I led?

　

　

Through the pain I must walk strong

Upon many paths both thorny and long

Feels like defeat, yet I know I will win

Feels like salvation, yet I know it's a sin

　

　

Slowly I change, my chrysalis cracked

Re-acquiring everything I lacked

Even now my skin grows thicker still

This time I will taste glory, I know I will

 

 

 

 

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