Forgive me

I am a son of a good man

Papa wanted me to be successful

He saved the best for my sake

But i lost it all within a glance

The leaning class a battle field.

I did not grow like his son

I did not sowed as he planned

I did not think enough like him

Times became though and hard on me

Though i did not followed his foot prints

But i was still mindful of his dreams...

For all the pains that i caused

For all the troubles that i caused

For all the souls that i hurt

Father forgive me

This scar will always be

As i wake from the shadows of death...

Nothing good seems forthcoming

But in this dark part of my life

Because you have intervaned

Now i can see the sunlight

Although i didn't grow as he wanted but i have always been mindful of all he taught me so now i beg and ask you o Lord to forgive me.

Please forgive me...