My Inexcusable Crime
The silence of my life
sometimes speaks to me.
Have you ever wondered
Where your life’s gonna be?
Lost innocence, the only trace
Of the world of spoiled grace.
Where I live with impure dignity,
In a heaven of false purity.
Decayed by sorrows, decorated with tears,
Torn by pains, am I growing insane?
Deep darkness of insanity,
Always running through my veins.
But I’m the only victim
Of all my hollow blames.
I sometimes ponder,
Where I’ve landed.
Is this the place,
I’m destined to be?
I believe I’m lost
In the sands of time.
No blames to the One,
For my own inexcusable crime!
