My Bleeding Song
The night covers me
Its wrath clings to my arms
My lonely heart
Starts to bleed
I sang a song
With my tears flowing over
Crimson of darkness
Flows from my eyelids
How is misery revived?
So painful, so tender
How my agonies go on?
It sang a bleeding song
How is my life revived?
So sore, so high
With my droplets of blood
Flowing over my eyes
The season ends
Tomorrow may never come
The past lost its way
To be remembered
I cry on my blood
With my frozen eyes of nothing
The song of my bleeding heart
Tunes on….
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