The puddle on the floor
I see my corpse
The gore creature I see
Is a reminder of me
The gashes in my skin
And what I feel from within
These marks show my troubles
The hardships from a day
The things I bear
And the things that give me a scare
But never have I thought it would go this far
Leaving me pain with a lot of scars
I cannot hide them from the world
They are me, and how I starve
For perfection, will never be
Because the eyes cannot tell lies
And the soul no longer sees…when it dies
 
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