Thread the needle, for this cut is deep
You can wipe the blood away, but it still stains our skin
Nothing lost other than a fragment of strength, but we will reside
Over and over again we took this verbal homicidal attack
Look in our eyes
Look at what we've become
You did nothing to make us
These screams still echo and the scars remain, but we wil hold on, together
Emotions settle, sorrow fades, but the thought of you will elapse