The world's injustice flattens you down,
Your trapped, stuck,
There is no way around.

They all say “it'll be okay!”
But what do they really mean?
They say in time that  “you'll be fine!”
But thats not what it seems . . .

You'll hide it away,
Forgotten you say,
Till someone touches on the scar.

And free at last,
The tears will stream fast,
And you force them back down your throat,

I'm sorry my friend, but,
Not all pain mends.