Broken fuse, pull the trigger
Wishes lose, and now you’re in danger
Be aware, you’re alone, it’s truth
But my thoughts are serpentine confused
Pain devours love
Pain makes scars
So much tears, grief I keep inside
All of that turn into the scars
And I could be only fallen angel
Flowers turn into dust
Now I’m like a dumb
All of my dreams are crushed
No chance to break away, I just could cry
I lost my life, I lost my wings
I have the scars instead
I lost my love, I have only tears
They burn my cheeks
Pain devours love
Pain makes scars
So much tears, grief I keep inside
All of that turn into the scars
And I could be only fallen angel
Scars
© Copyright: Анна Маннана, 2019
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