sinner
breathing but I'm dead
carved in my heart
nothing is said
yet falling apart
filth all around me
arise I shall from the deepest ashes
for I am too weak to see
but my heart bashes
pride my soul has
for the revealing health is showing
I have a task
hate is growing
my spirit grows by the day
my will seems to get its way
all hell wil fade
for love I will stay
chaos in my mind
yet not left behind
now is the time
to reveal my true crime
Gibsy2, man, 37 jaar
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