Every Scar Signs My Name

I don’t carry papers, don’t need a crown, My story’s written where the blade cuts down. Every wound, a line on the page, Every scar marks the price of rage.

Every scar signs my name, In blood, in fire, in pain. No preacher needs to testify, My body tells the lies I hide.

The mirror don’t show the man I was, Just the cost of the things I’ve lost. You can’t erase what the steel has drawn, These marks remain when the flesh is gone.

Skin is a contract the world won’t break, Every scar’s a vow the past can’t shake.

Every scar signs my name, In silence, shadow, and flame. The truth don’t need no witness here, It’s carved in lines I’ll carry clear.

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