Something that was really New.
Something that came out of the Blue.
A Scar that's made by words that's True.
Loosing my Faith and Trust in You.

A Scar that made its place too Deep.
A Scar that I do not wish to Keep.
I ask for it to go Away,
But what should've been Heard has Yet to Say.

Cry me a River of Tearless Pain,
Full of Woe and Suffering pouring down like Rain.
Stabbing me in the back with Knives of Shame,
Playing my feelings like a Game.

Can I Say I no longer feel Insane?
I've been Living in a Mind of Vain.
A Fatal mistake I have made,
This Scar I have May Never Fade.