The scars on my back
After a sinister, distant past
Of pain and fear
They did nothing but torture me
Making me cry and scream
They laughed at me
It hurts still
Deep in my heart
My memory
The scars on my back
After a sinister, distant past
Of cruelty and death
I walked through the darkness
And void
For so long
Only to forget who I am
The other me
Died
The scars on my back
After a sinister, distant past
Of agony and despair
I cried a lot
And the tears was replaced
By blood
It hurts every time
I cry
So I quit
The scars on my back
After a sinister, distant past
Of gore and insanity
One day
I met him
The scars on my back
Were replaced
By the number
“4”
The scars on my back
After a sinister, distant past
Of sacrifices and suicides
Now I don’t cry anymore
Not a bit
The life flows through me
Once again
I feel alive
As I sing in the darkness
The scars on my back
After a sinister, distant past
Of longing and insecurity
Now hear my voice
I’m free
But I’m still not like you
The demon is still inside me
The dark side
My other self
The scars on my back
After a sinister, distant past
Of sorrow and vengeance
Look at the sky
I’m flying over you
With my black feather wings
Look I’m happy again
With nobody to pull me down
Ever again
The scars on my back
Are still there
Not that I care anymore…
