Torn Hands

Lyrics to a song I'm composing.

These torn hands,

they make me,

they betray me,

forsake me-

Don't trust me,

like a magician,

I only show you facades-

My blood could be unreal,

bleed only to conceal

all my lies-

Honey, these torn hands,

Soft with kindness,

Uneven nails, inconsistent;

cut up, scarred from life-

I can do it all,

I can fail in all,

But these hands keep playing-

Chord after chord,

the embodiment of humans,

Kind, passionate;

their fickle nature, selfishness

They can do everything

They'll save the world;

they'll rip the life out of you;

they'll heal a broken heart,

I can do anything.