March 4, 2015
Black
Black
by arotao@outlook.com
In this sickness,
I awake,
How dare you bring me to partake.
I thought you were my friend,
not the one who would lead me to my end.
My falling was a mistake,
My heart isn't what you were trying to break.
You robbed me of my being,
How did I let you in,
Please forgive me father,
how did I not win,
It was sorcery,
trickery,
A game I won't play again,
Tell my loved ones not to cry,
I was blinded to the cost,
My soul is forever lost.
I was
I awake,
How dare you bring me to partake.
I thought you were my friend,
not the one who would lead me to my end.
My falling was a mistake,
My heart isn't what you were trying to break.
You robbed me of my being,
How did I let you in,
Please forgive me father,
how did I not win,
It was sorcery,
trickery,
A game I won't play again,
Tell my loved ones not to cry,
I was blinded to the cost,
My soul is forever lost.
I was
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