Scars prt 3

Under my skin scars of ink much pain  
deeper than the North West Pacific Rim
Back off now and step away from the edge  
Of this under 6ft stiff upper lip

Scars of life's ups and downs  
stretch the length of the earths love stench
The stone cold wind blows the soulless skeletons  
the closet of this life much emptiness here

Steel train on the highway to Hell  
rattled the rail tracks of the little red caboose
I hope and pray deep down that I'm not too late  
I'll try and save your blackened sacred heart

Broken glass let behind shards razor sharp
your tainted perfume poisoned tipped thorns  
poisoned my fucking soul deep downstairs  
Heart of gold somewhere in a frozen time  

you turned it into liquid lead instead of loves beautiful gift
I got last prize a much used box of Pandora shit wish list  
I got a broken heart for my troubles and a soul that's leaking  
Backs to the dry wall, you left me out on the edge of nothingness  

I had one choice no one place left to hide stuck in a rut no damn good
Heart was once a raging fire totally out of control only you soothed it
now just a smouldering mess of blood and lead left on the shelf of life  
Someday, one day soon theses crazy minds will surely let me let go of you.