Endless Endeavour
Pull my veins out like bleeding chords, and slowly take my heart, as it waited for so long, for someone to reach it, like a gem underground, only for the few people who want it.
Call my name as the grief consumes you whole, and I'll come watch you be transformed into something new, you'll be better for the worst, but hush my dear, it's neither the end or the beginning for you now, just an endless endeavour.
Let the bad drip and the good solidify, and someday you'll come back, flying to your heart, to sew back the veins that got lost and put your half priced gem in the underground once more, so it can be found.