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The Scar

Cant stop writing or il loose whats inside The control, what defines my definition of try Patience running thin at everything No im not of split mind Just need some comfort, Something l lack inside The screams of what i used to be died along the side That meek boy who always did what was right Scars changed my frame into a creature of the night Dont beleive me See! I show you the claw on my thigh Etched in me forever until i die Invisible wounds are impaled in me from another time I still dont understand the why On the edge I must try Reincarnation of the spirit In this body it does bind Satan, thy enemy who scratched me Will be killed in time That eternal lie! -Scars tattoo you from what you conquer in time

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