Battered Life

Look at the scars on your knuckles
As you travel so far from home
You can never go back again
You are destined to be alone

No darker day has come to pass
Nothing has ever felt more wrong
There will never be a home for you
You are destined to be alone

Roll down the window; feel the breeze
Cool against you bloodied skin
With shattered dreams you left them
Never to go back again

It starts to rain; you start to cry
As a smile starts to begin
Forming on your bloodied lip
Blood running down your chin

Your smile is like a crimson dream
You laugh right through the cries
It may have been a rash decision,
But you’ve never felt so alive

Battered Life

Less2theTruth

Joined December 2011

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Artist's Description

Violence is not the answer.
I got it wrong on purpose.

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