My Punishment Why must i pray, Bare my soul, Hold it out there for all to judge, Why must i beg for forgiveness, Be stood up before a jury and ripped apart, Peeled away layer by layer, My skin burnt from my flesh, My flesh cut from my bones, And all that they leave me is the lingering anger left behind in a heart torn from my body, The same heart made bitter and twisted by the creatiion of my sins, Where was my forgiveness!!! There stood before my judge,jury and executioner, Waiting for me to repent my life through my dead eyes, Seeing only the cold darkness of eternity, And the future I have been sentenced to.
Reason for writing:
You live and loved your addiction, and then u have to face the punishment of enjoying it.
Birth sign: Pisces
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