Bruises
Here i stand in a world of brutality
with my tarnished heart and bruises
power stolen along with inner peace
weakened by pain my body is dead though i still breath
the moments are hurting
I'm drowning in deep cold ice
no pause in clay blood
new scars are aching
wanna see me in red?
is this what you really need?
hoping for change yet with no faith
with my dead hope tears turned to blood
new day creates new scars
body aching, soul broken
I'm dying in pieces, I've accepted
to lain in my melancholy
drown in your supremacy of your crown
you loud, I'm silent
crying inside you smiling
my pride is gone
your lust of fire is here to stay
is this the power of love?
power of love made yuu to love power
that makes you to over use it every hour
my silence gives yuu honour
will i ever heal? are this scars forever?
fire you created burnt my laughter, strengthened the walls of pain you built around me
it enlighten sadness
that'll forever haunts me
yet you still Stand There And say "I love you"
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