Wings Of My Soul

I must say my life should mean much more

On a shelf my potential ignored

They betrayed the veins

That breathed me life

Turned their backs on all

That pulled the knife across my throat

I'm not saved

Holding your head up high

I will bury your pride

And it will follow you down

On the wings of my soul

Aged against my will held accounted

Life's achievements I've never found them

I'm a waste

I'm not saved

I will smother your pride

On the wings of my soul

I will burn my scars away

All my childhood memories