Stoned carved steal...

Stories told in different tones as versions conflict with the truth of wicked tongues...  Yeah, I know the feelin of that awful hurt after endurin the ability of showin worth... Revived pain replaces the resentment until the twisted emotion heals as invisible scars have no dimensions... Damn heart can't help but to feel in between preventions as stoned carved steal fails to mention... The mind switches triggers as time gives to patience findin some kinda way to go figure... Only the stubborn dies alone fightin off every possibility of goin home... As hope of self past the makings of the fixin somehow comes to terms as for once to jus fuckin listen for some help... The torture seeked is in the type we cling to connected to a sexual feel gettin lost in the departin that easily leaks... As life will be what is allowed drawn up for the memories reel to be displayed in flaws...