Study the Wounds

Truth falls heavy on the tongs of liars Like the dying man whose feet fastened tight to the weight below Dangly over the deepen shores Screaming tiredly seeing visions of his life flash before his eyes Much like a barrel plunged through the teeth of a passenger of a stolen car Who's plea's run rapid through there brain The end rearing its ugly head All lives faults spread as repents Begging for forgiveness Once liars who's words were like knives stinging the flesh Unseen scars burry deep Where memories stay distilled with Jack and Daniel Burning to numb the pain.