Where did your heart go?
Was it no longer apropos?
Would it explain
The gaping hole in your chest?
I should have known
The heart left you all alone
‘Twas under much strain
Your misery never let it rest
A trail of blood lent a hand
To find you where you now stand
Your pale eyes upturned
Hoping empty prayers will suffice
The clean white clothes dyed red
Though not a tear you shed
Despite the bridges you burned
I will never forget your sacrifice
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