Colors of Scars
Colors of Scars
The yellow liquid boiling inside me
It's made of many repressed blues.
Red rage that despised me
Boils inside the pungent brew.
It's made of many repressed blues.
Bloodstains and a purple scar
Boil inside the pungent brew.
A remnant of what signed my soul
Bloodstains and a purple scar,
detergents can’t wash it away!
A remnant of what signed my soul
Becomes orange fire to engulf!
Detergents can’t wash it away
The yellow liquid boiling inside me
Becomes an orange fire to engulf
red rage that despised me!
Souls know no origin of deep scars,
but carry those nevertheless!
