A Scar to Remember

Fix this moment in my flesh and send a question to God, Why am I so weak,
why am I so far from grace?
I need to confess, the most painful of my burns is in my soul.
A never-ending defeat, always this cross to bear and on my knees…
I will close my heart, no need to be sharpened.
Follow the stream, another mark on my skin.
Just a scar to remember for this weight on my shoulders.
Gold and red glowing fire.
This is just a scar to remember… all…
I feel it growing deep inside my guts it’s still burning.
Over and over the pain, this need to scream.
I know how it tastes to kiss the blackness.
A dead drunk soul sleeps under my chest.
Just a scar to remember for this weight on my shoulders. Gold and red glowing
fire.
This is just a scar to remember.