This Is For - Matt Elliott

This is for the pain

That's yet to come

This is for the war

That's never won

This is for the scars and

Heartache

That I've gained

Along the way

If it doesn't kill

Me then it makes you strong

This is for the scratches

And the bruises that we share

This is for the questions that

Remain in our despair

This is for the sins committed

Solely to repent

This is for the next our bitter

Tears or sweet lament

I must take this place

This dark and sickened heart

Shoot it in the back

And throw it off a bridge

Into the icy