My Gothic Heart {Double Triolet}

My gothic heart, why do you cry?
Dripping blood, as dark as your fears
Please open up; we don't know why
My gothic heart, why do you cry?
Spread your wings, reach up and fly
Say goodbye to all those tears
My gothic heart, why do you cry?
Dripping blood, as dark as your fears

My gothic heart, why don't you sleep?
The night is a precious time
I never knew wounds could be so deep
My gothic heart, why don't you sleep?
You stay so secluded; don't make a peep
We know that life is one big climb
My gothic heart, why don't you sleep?
The night is a precious time

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A triolet is a poetic form that is eight lines long. Its rhyme scheme is ABaAabAB. The first, fourth and seventh lines are identical, as are the second and final lines, thereby making the initial and final couplets identical as well.
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