From scratch it began,
Yet the scars from the scratches reveal..
That he used his hands to scratch,
Maybe to reveal, a hidden coin, penny or pain.
A scar, was once told..
Began with an itch..
The itch insisted for a scratch and..
Boom! A scar arrived.
A scar is a reminder that..
We all itch..
But every itch doesn't deserve a scratch,
Because some scratching birth scars.
Oh M.O.G, which itch will you scratch?
Where will you not scratch?
Which itch doesn't lead to a scar?
Can you itch without scratching?
I look up to Him who..
Itched with desires of grand and grandiosity,
Who was offered His own Kingdom by the villain
Only if, He could bow to the villain.
I look up to the one who..
Had the power to summon heavenly legions,
Yet he chose to drink from the bitter cup,,
I look up to Jesus, He overcame the itches, yet He bears our scars.
~~>> Dunmo