Can’t Tame The Bleeding Wild

Arising from the Earth’s soft skin
Are mountainous veins, pulsing hard
Committing the most treacherous sin
Leaving herself cracked and scarred

Blood capped arteries rising high
Begging and pleading to slowly bleed
She faces herself with total lies
The blood and cut is all she needs

Broken yet beautiful all the same
Damaged beyond all sane compare
She’s one wild not to tame
With sadness, hatred, and despair.