Of bleeding

Blue eyes crying tears of red that run down your chest
A bleeding heart of steal cracked open
Laying upon a sandy battlefield of death and sorrow
His blood slows as he is forced to see his brothers fall
He awakes in a place he knows
They pin a star and a heart on his chest
But everyone has died
And he weeps
He’s alone

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