Trip To Tikal

Scent of smoke and seeping weed
While she was kidnapped by men to be
A vessel for their cruelty
Sweaty hands, a mind like ice
There is no time for thinking twice
Her life sits on the edge of a knife

A pick-up truck that took her in
Without consent, they're foe, not friend
Bullet holes that cracked the glass
A plea for help to passing cars

Scars are not there for show, not all scars are visible
Scars are not there for show, not all scars are visible

Sitting in the backseat
Drenched in sweat from fear and the heat
She makes a break for the street
Shouting out, they follow her
She runs into a rescuer
A couple from America

Took her chance and made a break
The risk was high as were the stakes
Life goes on, so let it lie
This was not her time to die

Scars are not there for show, not all scars are visible
Scars are not there for show, not all scars are visible

Pick-up truck that took her in
Without consent, they're foe, not friend
Bullet holes that cracked the glass
A plea for help to passing cars

Scars are not there for show, not all scars are visible
Scars are not there for show, not all scars are visible
Scars are not there for show, not all scars are visible
Scars are not there for show, not all scars are visible



Credits
Writer(s): Rosina Bullen
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