Do we ever feel the heartache over the loss you ask?
The transparent solution that spreads from the eyes?
No, that was stopped years ago by the parents so wise.
However, there is another elixir that rises from deep within
gushing out to cover the sin.
Dark crimson teardrops pouring out from the arm
purging the pain yet doing no harm
Flowing, releasing, liberating, absolving
washing, cleansing, purifying the soul.
These are the only tears that we know