Resurrection

It took me a while,
 To come back to life.

 Healed is my soul,
 Redundant the knife.

 Tomorrow took,
 A bit long to come.

 Lost all battles,
 Not a single won.

 Wounds superficial,
 Are long but gone.

 The pain still returns,
 Like the punctual dawn.

 My eyes water,
 As returning memories tumble in.

 Reminding me of battles,
 I couldn't win.

 This face of mine,
 Is a mask of lies.

 It fakes a smile,
 While my soul dies.

 There's no point,
 of coming clear.

 Because she can't understand,
 What she can hear.

 So lost I am,
 In the sands of time.

 Soul lost in pain,
 Mind lost in rhyme.