tears of blood(deep hurt/pain)

     
     
    long walks-amongst grassy greens and abstract trees; deep rooted pain underneath; lions on the zebras feed-the very nature of the beast....      
     
  every second the heart beats-the "music" often never ceased; the very nature of ones' being.... the very lungs one needs to breathe-ones' function's sensitivities....      
     
what does it mean to "live" with ease; through solitude-peace not guaranteed.... the heart just pumps through blood that streams-potentially the blood that bleeds....      
     
heartache at the very least....      
life & death and in between; bittersweet inevitabilities....  
felt, heard, smelt and seen.... and taste-is not a vital need....
 
 blood of tears-the cries alarm-or silent inward piercing screams.... it varies with the human being.... while paths most follow to believe-while paths some follow for relief....
 
tears all the same-come time released....