THOSE ONES ARE SCARY

By Julius Malah Matete Munthali My heart is used to the torture of the scorching sun Existence! My soul not anymore cares Bruises and burns on my face, scaring you, are nothing but scary You should see the other wounds on the other page Those ones are scary, they will scare you big time My heart is used the torture of the scorching sun Existence! My soul not anymore cares