There's an ache in my gut, been there for everRefuses to go away.
There's a scar on my brain, a sinful stain
Wouldn't wash clean, in a river
There's a defect in me, hard to pin down
But it's there all the same.
Dug deep down inside me, can't, let it rest
I've got my rights to claim.
And a scar on my cheek in the shape of a tear
From a deluge, long , long ago,
Reminds me, faithfully, don't ever forget,
until you can learn how to know.
There's a wound in my heart, that drip drops daily
Just like a leaky tap,
A washer won't fix it, nor a coin wedged twixt it,
So on I wander gaily.
I saw a face in the mirror, someone I'm afraid of,
she lives in the shadows of my life.
She's deadly dangerous, I might need to kill her,
Not once, not four times, but thrice.
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