Oh dear heart..

My heart lay still,
Praying for its kill.
In red it was colored,
With white it was bordered.
A doyen of peace,
A revelry of thief.
Sinking along in sea of time,
My heart was all but mine.
With each passing moment,
My heart felt heavier.
Sympathizers were many,
None its real savior.
Blood came in torrents,
Heart died in seconds.
I watched from above,
As my root left its alcove.