The Ledger’s Written in My Skin

They tried to write my story down, On paper lines that turned to ash. But the scars I wear, the blood I’ve bled, Are ledgers inked that’ll never pass.

Every cut, every mark, Is a name in the dark.

The ledger’s written in my skin, Every loss, every sin. No erasing, no disguise, It’s the truth beneath my eyes.

You can burn the books, you can hide the lies, But the body keeps what the paper denies. My silence screams, my scars declare, The balance due is written there.

The ledger’s written in my skin, Every oath, every sin. I carry truth no soul can spin, The ledger’s written in my skin.

Bone by bone, line by line, Every scar a word of mine. Blood the ink, flesh the page, This is justice, this is rage.

The ledger’s written in my skin, Where the fire starts, where the truth begins. No man alive can wash it clean, The ledger’s mine… the final scene.

“It’s all carved in me.”

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