The Wounds That Never Heal
Let Babylon Burn
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There are wounds that never close
Silent rivers underneath the skin
You learn to walk with them
To breathe inside their weight
But still they rise and fall
Like the sea that never sleeps
Some nights they rest, quiet as glass
Other nights they break like waves on stone
They carry every loss, every vow undone
The laughter and the tears
The loneliness and the longings
That time could never bury
These wounds don't bleed, but they burn
Etching stories I never chose to learn
They haunt like tides, they sing like rain
They remind me I'm alive inside the pain
Ohhh... the wounds that never heal
Still carve the truth of what is real
Some betrayals cut too deep
No bridge left strong enough to cross
To walk beside them is impossible
But to walk alone feels just the same
Still, the choice is made for you
Trust turned to ash in their hands
And love became a hollow sound
And then there are the losses
That life itself delivers raw
One day they are here
The next, only shadows on the wall
The world keeps moving forward
But you stand still in the dark
With nothing but a silence
That screams
These wounds don't bleed, but they burn
Etching stories I never chose to learn
They haunt like tides, they sing like rain
They remind me I'm alive inside the pain
Ohhh... the wounds that never heal
Still carve the truth of what is real
You can walk away, but you can't walk free
The scars live deeper than the eyes can see
I feel them in the wind against my skin
A ghost of winter warning me again
I feel them in the rain
An ocean of tears that never ends
I feel them in the quiet of my soul
A dimming light that fears the dark
But even in the weight
Even in the ache
There is memory
There is proof I lived
And love
Even broken
Still mattered
These wounds don't bleed, but they burn
Etching stories I never chose to learn
They haunt like tides, they sing like rain
They remind me I'm alive inside the pain
Ohhh... the wounds that never heal
Are the scars that show my life was real