Scars

Tell me story of a soul
Which remained so pure
How shall I believe?
Through time nothing endures..

The scars appear one by one
Immunity is useless
No harm can be undone
Any loyalty is abused

Then where to sleep
If walls are closing in
Where is safe to keep
What we have within

Scars are what we get
After every wake-up
What if there’s no more
Space for scars to take?