Cruelty and the beast

My heart is wounded, I've wounded hearts, is this the direction I need, is the humility mine forever? My tears meant nothing, as my spite disregards yours

I'm the mask blurred between lines and the scar that never fades

I need help from another, not a brother, a father or a mother, I need you, a lover

Just hear me out for the rest of my life, as I will hear you as soon as my hate turns to love