WITHA
With a scarf on
my face
All my scars be at base
With nothing that
remains
So you wont see the
trace
That I leave
In disgrace
Im not telling
twice I praise
My Lord, show me
ways
to erase all the days
- Look
and see what you chase
its the end I embrace...
now I see, it s a
maze
not something to
be amazed of...
with your head
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