What More?

This pain thats held within this scar. So deep its dwelled no one knows anymore who you are. Like fallen rain upon the ground its so unpredictable to know where you'll land. Changes are made. Forgivness is given. In everything we've prayed to find whats worth liven. If this heart is torn apart what more can come to harm? This question asked, yet its not answered.



This pain thats held within this scar. My love has  failed hopelessly too far. Like  the rising of the sun it is meant to fall again. For every rise there is a fall just as life for every faith there is a sin. If this heart is torn apart what more can come to harm? Still this question goes unanswered.



This pain thats held within this scar. In vain ive hailed, but never to what you are. Like rising the dead upon this life. Its impossible. Enough said. Enough of this strife. This love isn't yours to take, or to hold, nor cherish. This love unlocks doors to make and to unfold for this heart not parish. If this heart is torn apart what more can come to harm? There is your answer.

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