Wounds aren't only restricted to flesh Cut into wood Carved into stone Lying much deeper than eyes can behold Infection will spread to the soul Wounds aren't always inflicted inside Cut into wood Carved into stone Cover the surface for eyes to behold Depression will harden the soul Scars run deeper than you think Damaged and all alone In this bleak home, forced to grow cold Ignite the match Fuel the cleansing flame Eghh Burn it down Monument to grief and sorrow Burn it down Memories of pain