The Wound In My Bleeding Soul

A memory from the past, I'm in its power, a feeling, that's in my soul
I'd like to believe it all didn't happen but the past can't be wiped
Can't be destroyed. Disappointment brees me out
I'm wounded by your words like a bleed stabbed into my heart
That's painted red by my blood. Arguments and feelings fight inside me
This fight can only be fought alone. All my power concentrated on victory
The end just depends on me. (this fight pain me) I fear to lose
Commited crime?
Forgiveness! Bleeding soul? Love! This is that keeps me alive
Gives power to me to forgive. The bleeding wound heals up
But the scar remains and makes me remember (forever)