Refused. This Just Might Be... The Truth. Mark. Zeneszám

Bottled up inside- angst ridden
The pain strikes - scars badly hidden
Effect of love - easy to see
just a normal kid - just like you and me
feels unclean - undeserved
Wipe away the tears - unheard
How much pain can you put me through?
How much pain?
Left in anger - and shame
No witness - just pain
Hatred boils - but there's still love
this hurts - and who's to blame?
Why did it happen - undeserved
Close your eyes - unheard
What did you get?
Love, pain
I won't remain silent
I won't wipe the tears away