I was never good at anything, always the failure of the family

My sins grow with a passion, I can’t stop what has gone for so long

They would always win and shine, I was left in the dark in shame

I cry the sins that become more stronger, my sins won’t stop if I tried

They say it will pass, what if doesn’t

My sins will not just go away, they stay until the day I die

Will I ever be what I want, or these barriers just keep me at bay

My sins, are the devil’s laughter

I want it to stop, once the blood kisses the ground

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