Scars Of My Actions - After All

My violent reactions

Are scars of my actions

Distant and cruel

Never felt such frustration

How far to go

Cuts across my face

It doesn’t show

No sorrow to erase

Wake up

The flood leaves no trace

Wake up

You’ll get kicked in the face

The words you ignore

Are the ones that hurt

Your stupid mistakes

Are my favourite time

Torn between saints and demons

Your stories are riddles to me

Like separate seasons

There’s no reason to choose

Confusion roams

In the soul of the darkest

Caught in ice

Stuck there for years

Wake up

You’re late