In the end it will never disappear,
No matter how perfect life may appear,
Inside there will be pain,
That will always remain,
After each time you cry,
The tears will dry,
The cuts will heal and fade,
But you'll see the scars that you made,
The reasoning for everytime you drink,
Comes back twice as hard when you can actually think,
Every drug and pill you swallow,
will hide you feelings of being hallow,
But when faced with reality,
You will find deep inside every malady.
