Forgiveness
This soul cannot shed another tear or hide from another fear
cuz it knows the end is near
and it's done all it could to try and make it
but the soul just can't take it
or put up with it for another minute to try and make it work
the pain that hurt that time the work the tears wiped from the shirt
from the broken heart stomped in the dirt
walked on spit on put down from all the doubt
Alone lost and scared to shout
to let the true feelings come out not knowing how or where to begin to start
to express the feelings from this heart
that's slowly starting to fall apart bit by bit piece by piece tear by to tear
the end is near
but the soul has no fear of the end it faces death and only hopes for the best
it's realized it's wrong and has already confessed
ask for forgiveness
and to please just let his pain come to rest
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