It’s raised and hardened this dead skin
A scar that is buried deep within
Morphing into darkness making me sick
Anticipating the inevitable bone to pick
A witch once warned my that you were not genuine
She was suspect, I paid no mind
She told that I would learn
Too much effort, I would get burned
I know your modus operandi
The first to laugh never the first to try
Content with little ever spent
Doing whatever is convenient
It’s raised and hardened this dead skin
A scar that is buried deep within
Scarred secrets they come with lies
Lasting longer then money can buy
A build up with regret needing a cleanse
Wash it again and again
My memory is foggy but I think it’s right
I wonder if it alters out of spite
Habits remember like nicotined fingers
The addictive feeling of the trigger
New pink skies, old pink scars
Blackened nights, resentful heart
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