Scars
 
The world just wanted me to see
The world just wanted me to be
What’s lead them wrong, with guilty tentions
They want me to give my life up, in submission
The one love that keeps we undead
The one truthful person, lives inside my head
The one teacher that teaches in good taste
The one soul honest, and not two-faced
They want me to become them
Indulge in the posers, spray painted gold fame
In the lies of the truthful
No truth from the lies
They want me to give up my ways
And live my life for them in pain
 
Stained with my independence
Scared with my soul
If I ever become one of them
These will forever hold
The days of the free
If I ever give up
The scars will remind me
bye
 

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