By GodEyes never tell lies, she keeps her scars in secret. in shame, with bowed head and bent knees. she crawls behind your back, hands held tightly to her chest, fearful that her heart may spill out.
cover your scars behind your clothes and your secrets in vaults, sink your head in a pool of blame and fault. look into the dead eyes on the poster walls, BY GOD YOU ARE NOTHING AT ALL!!
scars never tell lies, he wipes his eyes in secret, alone with his wounds
that no one will see, his soul killed, his body-bereaved. to yet another
blow, yet another stare
find comfort in your blood dripping hands, ease the pain with your own