Scars That Still Bleed

Sat Whisper pull me in no closure left to stitch the

seam. I drown in echoes of what's been haunting

me. Lost in oceans black footsteps fading won't come back

A hard one Shattered, learns to breathe. But some nights gone

these scars still bleed. I've worn the hurt like a

weathered steel. Too numb to break to rotterdam. These scars still

bleed. In the dark of night the past returns in shattered

light I endure the pain now part of me A quiet