The melody that rolls in my mind
Within my guilt what one could find
A child’s voice to present the way
To keep from distracted so one will not stray

To hope is to wish and to wish is to live
Not many follow the steps of the forsaken
And in till it happens, In till you die
To begin to live your last day
The heavens are far above you
Yet Hells a short way

In our memories
Deep imbedded beneath
Under our skin
Under or clothes
Wishing we were the one to go
But they have no mercy for us
Not that its expected
We are just as worthless
Insincere as the dead before us

Writing the truth before you I took my time
Im ready for confession and judgement
For I did the crime
Torturing me is worthless
My pain is already permeant
But I do it all again
Because I just don’t care
But.............oh fuck
Im getting the chair
 
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