I am the villain
and, oh, the guilt
something to take away the feeling
a placebo to get over it
for time, there is no cure
only death's morbid allure
the once sweet smelling flower's
aroma now has no power
in the depths within a soul
once floundering but bright
is a dark and empty hole
and will never see the light
such a strange and empty word
penance, silent and unheard
far fetched forevermore
drowned and washed ashore
I am the villain
and, oh, the guilt
never lose that feeling
never get over it
No comments:
Post a Comment