Scars
This is who I am
Daggers and scars and wounds
A face that I’d rather hide in the dark
I walked in the light once before
Smiled and looked at the sky
Until the world ripped out my heart
I am the lost
The one that longs for hope
The hungry, wretched and afraid
I have nowhere left to go
I am divided by a figure I can’t describe
I am the addict you cannot dissuade
I am anger, bitterness and bile
The turned over scapegoat of a rotten world
Blistered from too many burns
I am the one that nobody wanted
I am the wicked that has come to its end
The simple fool that never learns
I am bound by ropes I cannot see
The lies, words, complicated travesty
Screaming, pleading, begging for mercy
Eyes held open so that I can’t look away
Frozen in the winter of my discontent
A lifelong, eternal tragedy
There are no reasons, no simple conclusion
The words and promises just lead to confusion
Another body that lies here ready to betray
Same paths, same roads, nothing left to say
I spend all day talking as if someone was there
It’s all different, and I’m still the same
Hear me, the anguish of one thrown away
Lie to me, tell me that I’m going to be ok
Be accountable for your sin
I’m knocking, I’m sitting at your door
I’m so close to walking away
Go on, let me in
Conditioned to believe that I’m broken
The ugly truth of redemption that is not for me
Listen to the lack of regret
The defiled agreement that we made
Is there any truth on which I can count
A perfect something I don’t need to forget