Blood Soaked
Bleed.
Bleed everything you have.
Everything you can.
Everything you ever thought
Everything you think you can be
Bleed.
Until you’re dry.
Until there’s nothing left
Until everything you can give is gone
And the thirst is not even close to quenched
So you’re asked for more
Bleed.
Bleed out everything you can
Everything you hold sacred
Everything you would sacrifice
Above all else.
Bleed
Bleed until you’re lying on the floor
Mere inches from your own death
Bleeding out everything you could
In an entire lifetime, for one thing
That you would risk everything for
And then lean back and give what’s left
And Bleed.
Red Cross of America