These are the regions of hatred and pain Pieces of days that we cannot contain This is the burning returning again Wounds which have healed yet their shadows remain After the cleansing there'll still be a stain Sins are forgiven but grudges ingrain Tattooed forever deep inside your brain Faraway songs with a snagging refrain Atmospheres lingering long after rain Items of evidence buried in vain Surfacing shrapnel our bodies retain Devils deputed to drive us from sane These are our scars