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Scars Yet To Come

conforming to , a perfect death
transforming, a life of lies
killing my desire
submitting, my skin

Lost in fear
wanting more hope
seeing the truth
feeling the fear
Temptation
rejection
engulfed in flames
consuming me.

we have become evil it seems
or prideful innocence extinct
terror prevails where the free reside

Scars Yet To Come

i was hopeless
trapped in sin
I was so hateful
now born again