Painted my canvas scarlet bright and bold
Used the shade of all the hurt and stories untold
Every brushstroke screaming out the pain
Left behind the storm after the rain
Crimson memories bleeding on the frame
Turning anguish into art is my only aim
Crushing the sorrow under layers thick
Breaking the chains brick by brick
I bleed in red but leave the wounds behind
My heart's a canvas where dreams are redefined
From shadows dark I'll rise above the dread
Creating beauty out of all that's bled
Every drop of red has a tale to tell
Turning agony into my personal spell
Palette of the past shades of the night
Forging new dawns out of the inner fight
In the vibrant hue I find my peace
Letting go of pain granting my heart release
Mixing rage with hope on the artist's blade
Coloring futures out of what's mislaid
I bleed in red but leave the wounds behind
My heart's a canvas where dreams are redefined
From shadows dark I'll rise above the dread
Creating beauty out of all that's bled