(a/n: here I go with my babbles. Hm, let's see- I was picking one of my
many scars due to- whatever- and this came out. Talk about painful work.)
SCAR
It was created to protect
For
Protection
Is
Vital in survival
Thus
Its
Purpose
Is revealed
White are its insides
The soul
Of
This
Creature
Without life
Sore shell
It is
Odd
That something part of us
Is dead
In birth
And lives with death
This
Is so
Vital
So
Common
For our protection
Let us cry
For this
Saint