Scratch the Surface
As I scratch the surface I hope I leave a mark
Lightening the pains inside your hearts
Let’s be honest aren’t we all insecure
If not then why we don’t seem pure
As I walk my life I hope I touch your ears
Because I hoped my messages are clear
I just extend my hand to assist
To aid the curse of blissful ignorance
Patience is of virtue
Well I’m tired of waiting
I have nothing to show or to attract
My mind goes black
So I write thoughts down
Just so I hear my heart sound
Hopelessly helpless defensive defenseless
My heart stops so I don’t feel the beatings