Bleh-d (Blood)

Why do I bleed? I seem to have a lot of it. I should deposit it. How can I help? What do you need? answers or respite from grief? Solutions to feed your greed? I can help with one. I can help you out, I can’t help me none. Here, use my blood. Paint someone you love and hold onto portrait. A reminder every day things change as the paint turns from red to bronze. There’s no shortcuts to great, there’s only one Lebron. We must bleed, we must feel, we must seethe and see the light that breaks our backs and darkens thee. There’s many tracks, none are Locked to be. As much as we’d long to be breaking free, We’re grateful to know our options. It’s why I bleed— I think I know what these nights are costing me. May I plant a brand new seed? May plant a seed? May I plant a seed and stand? Not great with authority, or commands but there’s some wills I can’t out-camp. My stubbornness is beaten with the persistence of seasons. These little moments in which I find meaning. The ones that’s green and ones thats red. Ones for trees, and in both I’ve’ bled. It ain’t love unless your heart hurts, That’s how its felt. I fold, if cards been dealt. But cards ain’t dealt. I can tell. They’re tossed and I’m left chasing wishes, You can find me at the bottom of wells. It’s why I bleed— I think I know what these nights are costing me. May I plant a brand new seed? May plant a seed? It’s why I bleed— I think I know what these nights are costing me. May I plant a brand new seed? May plant a seed? I should cauterize wounds. I should see what I can do. I should see if the truth really moves me. If one day it’s worth it, Maybe it’ll come tuesday. Im not picky choosy. I just love once and decide that’s enough for me. Not for what I need, but it’s all I can hope. So I cope. I should shut up, but I won’t. If you’ve heard me before, then you know