My scars are an adornment
I'll fill the cracks today
You shall not win my soul
Or tear me down to naught
I stand 'til my bell tolls
Shine like the light you sought
I'll fill my cracks with gold
And polish armor bright
It's you , mine enemy , who'll fold
Your hatred won't e're be right
Your charms will fade away
There will be no more harassment
My end won't be today
The scars are my adornment
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Lee Alan Possum Doss