Maybe war is what made you this
heartless...
Not because my heart
feels like an imposing...
If you're wondering who you are, I can tell you.
You're nothing. Nothing but a number...
They say that I am weak,
Cause I need pills to fall asleep...
Of all things great and wonderful
I wish that I could care...
My scars tell a story
Of what my mouth can not...
I've scraped surfaces
of what needs to be...
I wasn't designed
to be a scapegoat...
My withered hands bare cracks
of smiles gone unnoticed, circles...
in-com-pe-tent - adjective
"Not having or showing the necessary skills to do...
Cracked marble tops
tell tales of conversation...
We will wait,
Silent as sin...