Beautiful Hurt

When all the world collides
And the guilt cannot hide
The hurt that’s deep inside
A mind that’s crucified

And the guilt cannot hide
On streaks of blood that glide
A mind that’s crucified
Is written sharp and wide

On streaks of blood that glide
Suspicious scars that cried
Is written sharp and wide
When life begins to slide

Suspicious scars that cried
The hurt that’s deep inside
When life begins to slide
When all the world collides

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