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
Copyright © Justin Worthy | Year Posted 2017
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