Blood!!
Something to show you are human
Interesting isn't it?
Those that you love want you to bleed

Why is blood red?
Too scientific
Why do I feel dead?
Too spiritual

Antarctica is known for it's cold
As I'm known to be rude
Mars is known for it's holes
Just like my mood

Blood flows through you
Inside the veins
But it can **** you
And take the reins

What do I do to me?
To make me not bleed?
Do I change myself for thee?
What do you need?

Life is scary
For those drowning in their own blood
It is unlike a cherry
That is growing from a flower bud

It is like the heart overstimulating
Waiting for the right time
It is like trying to over evaluate
While dying in the mines

It is careless that people bleed
Unless you force yourself to cut
What is the point of our need?
When we feel like part of a hunt

Where is our feeling
In times of gain
When do we start healing
During out times of pain

We grow up too quickly
And our blood flows freely
When death is round the corner
The blood stops flowing forever