Scorned (October Tide)

Ghost in corner Reflecting a strong side of me Flame is lost I wish for once of difference Lack of self-confidence This scene grew fast Still look for light Everyone reliefs hate I'm forced to walk among this creatures The well of strength vaporized to dust A new dawn comes sweeping in Delivers a deep breath Eyes faint open, body feels decrepit I'm taking the same way as the days before Ready to take some of the bruises, ready to be out to scorn Will they ever stop