Scars Of Hearts
Scars Of Hearts


The secrets inside the heart
Are deep and dark
Pain engulfed in every layer you discover
Sorrow from which she'll never recover!
There is anger that has a tight grip
And memories from the last trip
She still remembers that devils face
That haunts her making her heart beats race!
Those scars are still fresh
Something she never cherishes
She still feels those fingers on her body
And screams loudly
The memory of rape hasn't gone yet