I grief ..
Being convinced to drowning into disbelief
Betrayed my army just to please the opposition's chief
Left the angels on the bench while I danced with the devils
Finding it hard to escape my sins on many different levels
Forsakened my only hope to stop the struggle in a second
Reconed that the devil's ways are tough to decypher and fecund
Thrown on the throne of blasphemy thus I strive to atone
I write this with tears streaming down my cheak bone
With regret choking me and blame bleeding from my wrists
Never thought my narcissistic ways would lead me down to this
I sold my soul to the devil in a moment of despair
I sold my soul to the cause of my pain for a cheap fare
Condemned my self to a life long, eternal sentence
So I write this as my last hope for divine repentance
Shrouded In fear, as that was the wrong person to offend
I'll just keep hoping wings of punishment would choose to ascend..
Take Care,
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