Scarred Tissue
scarred tissue
i don't miss you
i don't wish you
were the better of me
i don't care much
for surveillance
but it tempts me
to burn out inside
everybody's lying
scarred tissue
i really miss you
i really wish you
had got the better of me
you see, i need that bad beat sometimes
'cause everybody's fine
yeah, everybody's fine
that's what on my mind
For even Elvis reigning in his castle
sometimes lost battles, immortalized
forever tell the stories of the glories
of mighty Aphrodite
the most beautiful sin in existence
bright was her smile
all while the while
evil stirred grinning
storm clouds
castles in the sky
castles in the sky
made for you and I
grand castles in the sky
sometimes re-invent your self
just for indulgence
stray from the normal path
for it was one of a kind
but I'm already under influenced
sometimes a knowledgeable bright shining star
fades away into the darkness
shall come back in rebirth
I know it sounds tragic
but that's what I heard
every bird has wings
wings to fly away
any chosen day
into my dismay
a beautiful array
wings to start a new
inner strength attitude
because I'm in stride with you
on another level soon
a game worth winning is the reason we play
life can be desperate at times
but I find its beauty truly basking
in the sunlight of midday
so as I wave
before a wave
washes me to the shore I seek
every day has been worth the while
for the while stays wildly embedded
in uniquely threaded
scarred tissue
Copyright © Bj Fard | Year Posted 2012
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