It's a book of pain Written in flesh A window to my soul Showing too much trash It's a witness of my past A sign of distress It tells a silent story I refuse to confess It's just a scar on my skin But the pain stabs within There's still blood in my veins But the scar what remains
It's a book of pain Written in flesh A window to my soul Showing too much trash It's a witness of my past A sign of distress It tells a silent story I refuse to confess It's just a scar on my skin But the pain stabs within There's still blood in my veins But the scar what remains
