| Getting rid of the pain won’t be easy This environment is often ruined The pain we suffer is shared through our scars They a story about our journeys Too far, too short The longer the journey The harder the travel The shorter the journey Less pain endured Free us from these shackles They tear our skin They bring out the monster that is within Cut out the pain Slice it in rows Then tie it in a knot With pretty bows I must say I can blame you for my journeys The short and the long But I am wasting my time telling you my stories So pull out my wrist and view my journeys |