The Scars

At one point...everyone wished they could turn back time,
They wished they could erase their mistakes and crimes,
"If only I did this..." they said while being blanketed by suffer,
It's only natural that humans just want happiness and laughter.

At the same time...everyone knows it is impossible to do so,
So they either just sit there & mesmerize or just let it go,
"What did I do to deserve this?" they said while gritting their teeth,
With their fists clenched so hard until their palms could bleed.

At the point of losing control...every kind of sadness comes in,
Their minds automatically replayed things they wished to forget,
"Why God? Why?..." cried the voice from the inside within,
In the end only more & more depression they beget.

But nonetheless we move on with hardships coming in our way,
Every night we go to bed hoping tomorrow will be a better day,
And the moment you wake up with no more sorrow to fay,
Then you have just experienced the weight of the world on your shoulders...

...taken away