A glimpse of these scars would make you run away.
Sometimes I wanna show them to you as a test of faith.
Most pretend to be a hero until someone needs to be saved.
Are you like them? Will you walk away?
Show me your true colors. My world is turning grey.
Look me in the eyes. Are you too afraid?
There are whispers in the wind.
It's calling out your name.
Now it's up to you,
Are you a sinner or a saint?
©enigma
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