Mental Scars
The meaning of life is unknown,Caring is a trick to hold on.
When the demands of your world attack, Trying to understand why you were given life
Giving a tear to show you can still feel
Fighting your mind and its overwhelming fear.
To see yourself in other places and believe you cant make it
Touching the scars to visit your fame
Burning your eyes to seek out attention
Tasting the blood ripped from your life
Yes, the meaning of life is unknown
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