An Ailing Heart

Deep scars run in the past
Only pain fosters
In a burning heart
Ripping and ripping
A tiny gash
Till a massive lesion
Blackens the man

Pluck the thorn
Out from your life
Ask for help
A hand will appear beside

Heal your wounds
Treat those scars
Live the present
Forget that dreadful past

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