If this scars could speak

If this scars could speak,
they'll tell a long tale,
about a boy that loved too much
to look the smirk under the veil.

If this scars could speak,
they'll sing songs about a kid,
who fought, with the lonelyness,
hearing music in repeat.

If these scars could speak,
they'll mutter a whisper of a young,
who lived his life in a way,
like, there was no other one.

If these scars could speak,
they'll cry and scream and yell,
the wrongdoings of an adult,
ready to make amends.

If these scars could speak,
they'll tell stories rather sad,
mostly about a healing man,
who thought 'twas going mad.

If these scars could speak,
they'll sing the most beautifull song,
about a man that was once doomed;
and into love,
reborn.


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