dark past
dark past
The rigors of my past has escaped through my heart,
It now spills my blood everlasting,
At first sight, my body went into a convulsion while my skies dimmed to dark,
I watch as my body unfolds my revelation, to expose my impure life,
To see this happening, I bet death for mercy, and weep to life another chance,
The pain I bare now, is for all my crude decisions, Every person I sold a world of sadness,
My skin melts in layers of grease, to expose my folds of lies, Why was I made in the light, but
with a dark purpose, Why am I wrong for my past, but the present is right, I rejuvenated my life,
set on a different path of rightfulness life, For everyone to see and thrive of a common peace,
I am blamed for my action, and wrongful decisions, in all this has happened and you see me
now, and compare me with who I was, so why was I put here to be shamed by all of me.
© 2013 Along with the wind