My scars,
So long and thin,
Trailing up and down my back,
Never ending, showing my pain,
Neither looped in a ring nor tied in a knot is this pain I feel.
The hardships they've seen, I've only begun to scream,
Letting loose a long ear piercing cry, corrupting the silence,
With such violence.
Never ending, showing my pain.
Trailing up and down my back,
So long and thin,
My scars...

Penned by my hand on the 22nd of Khepary, in the year 123 MA.