How it hurt so much, when it was the first cut
It couldn't stop bleeding, as life seems ending
How the eyes close, become a silver screen
Of flickering memories, flash backs screams
Nightmares that comes in broad daylight.
How many times, how often tried
Day is night, and night is shining daylight
Reminiscing thoughts have no end
How so very tense and dense
When the dreams are gone, left is just a SCAR.
Every step, every turn, every corner, there is a SCAR
So many scars, won't recognize them individually anymore
Won't be able to identify their reasonings
Won't be able to apprehend their becoming
Best is when won't be reminded of anything.
Just a SCAR
Once it was pierced and cut
Just a SCAR
Once it bleed and now dried out
Just a SCAR
When the wound healed, and the heart shut
Just a SCAR .... just a SCAR.....
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