Scar

A poem, by Brighty
Bronze knife
Carves my throat
Leaving more than a mark
Dark nights
Cold hearts
And a scar that stays forever
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Red eyes
Pierce the darkness
And give us all a start
Soon locked away
Surrounded by demons
And a scar that stays forever
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Green blood
Drips onto the floor
Once us all die
Angel and devil
No real match
And a scar that stays forever
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A ripped corpse
Lines the floor of home
Where we all go
When our time is done
I am a dead girl now
But I have a scar that will stay forever
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