They may say a heart is full when,
Your in love.
It is full of redness,lust,and
Blood.
A heart is red when full of
Love.
But I have a bloodless
Heart.
There is no red,lust nor
Love.
It is beating and alive
But empty.
For my bloody soul
Tells a sad story of mi bloodless heart.
Of how I've let blood theristy vampires
Come to suck out the red &
A chance to love.
How I've let them spit it
Back on mi soul when they
Found a new heart.
Now I have a bloodless heart
But a bloody soul.
So now I ask you why do you stay &hold me.
Without blood smearing onto you.