Page 46 - Written Feelings

sorry

I have to say sorry to you
For what I've done and failed to do
And for every time I tried
I have to say sorry too

Everything I do is flawed
Not trusting Satan or god
Cause sadly both schemed and lied
Building up their own facade

I have to admit, I'm sad
And for that I feel so bad
Cause every time that I cried
I dismissed the good I had

They say what you reap, you sow
And that's why my crops are low
I have things I try to hide
But at night, they seem to flow

in two streams out of my eyes
Not knowing what that implies
What destruction lies inside
Or why that's where it resides

This war doesn't have a glory
Just an empty gloomy story
Since the day my soul has died
All I seem to say is "sorry"