god save the bleeding heart
for without it we could not start
to write the world it's greatful art
it's woeful prose and bitterful starts
god save the bleeding heart
to tell the ones who would not say
who would allways look away
who would make the world alight
who would allways take us to fly
god save the bleeding heart
with its sonnets sung
its bards unleashed
knowing beauty is only a mirror deep
testing times and fresh faces
broken blocks and open races
feet in mouth and the divine
true to the soul but allways fine
kiss tell and ever more
never forgive the paramour
for this world allways needs
a bleeding heart for all its greed.
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