A bleeding heart screams like a voice
that's born of love and ample choice
for within it a story lies
of heroic deeds and sacrifice

For we are all but one great soul
forever bound in fate's angel glow
for as we walk out paths of life
we end up sharing all our lives

A bleeding heart screams tales of joy
but also tales that take ur voice
that make ur tears fall like the rain
and share within its lonely pain

For some hearts bleed deeper when cut with a blade
and tear at the soul of the one who remains
for we are just spirits in shadow and form
in search of the person to make us feel whole

For love is a gift that is shared with our souls
And gives us the passion to rhyme without hope
For we who are poets in one shape or form
have hearts that bleed deeper when cut with a sword.