CELESTIA

54

I've hidden my cuts underneath the blood 
But who is the heir of the wounds of the heart 

I've shrouded my desires beneath the pyre 
But who is the inheritor of the injuries of fire 

I've concealed my aspirations under the desperation 
But who is the successor of the pangs of frustration 

I've veiled my lacerations under the forced conversations 
But who is the scion of the unbridled determinations

I've disguised my red eyes under the guise of sleepless nights
But who is the inheritor of the unfulfilled desires

I've masked my adversity under the endless energy
But who is the heir of the relentless synergy