Brian Otucho

Sweet scar

I can\'t throw away the pieces that you gave,

Betrayed in a way of a knife stuck on my back;

How could you do this?

We\'ve been through this for a while-

Once a cure, now\'s a scar.

 

Hold me not, give me back my mind,

My thoughts that you\'ve taken;

Starve me to care.

Could the night help me shut you out?

You gave me a lesson not to go and dive-

But I already dive

 

I will try to latch myself out of your space,

Far away until the distance passed its line;

It\'s a new journey, my heart has had enough of pain

Once a fool, now I\'m awake

 

You\'re between the dawn and blackest sky

Could the night help me shut you out?

You gave me a lesson not to go and dive-

But I already dive!

 

But I already dive!