A Bleeding Heart
A moon that bleeds,
A broken Creed,
A sun that hides its bitter face.
An ocean that cries,
In a world that lies,
and leaves heroes in a disgrace.
Sand like sorrow,
dark as tomorrow,
swallowing joy with the tide.
No light do I see,
no hope in me.
my pain no longer do I hide.
Tears on the shore,
I want this no more,
Til you offer an Angels hand.
A smile you give,
You say "go live
but first dear, you must stand"
I rise like the dawn,
Then you are gone,
but I know what I must do.
I follow your path,
and suffer no wrath,
For my heart knows only you.
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