I still hear
The way you told me goodbye
Hurting my ears, made them deaf
for only those words still resound
And nothing else is heard.
Tears, fall down my face,
blinding my sight, made it blur
then moistening my cheeks again,
the very last time I cried.
the blood, running down my arms
in a disturbing, yet peaceful pace.
a memory painted in crimson,
A masterpiece was born.
Everything that reminds me of you
All the scars you left me behind.
The only thing you ever gave,
And now Iíve cut you out
set me free