Does My Heart Bleed Contempt

Does my heart bleed contempt,
Because all it knows is pain?

Does my heart bleed contempt,
Though I have nothing to lose and everything to gain?

Does it bleed contempt,
Even after I lost my soul to the rain?

Why does it still bleed,
After it has become white and plain?

Yet it still bleeds,
Though there is nothing left but shame.