Don’t ask for what you can’t get
Words can be misinterpreted
I did not do wrong of my own will
Your hand led mine into madness
You can’t curse me
was not my scion enough?
Tears of love I shed
while a part of me died
Time deceives a cruel truth to accept
It draws the thin line
between what has been,
what is and what will be
Forced to become a hermit
forsaken by the one you call god
The voice of a woman in the moors
echoed warmly
“WHO ARE YOU?”
She smiled,
she knew everything about me
Forgiveness went through my body
I wept until blood flowed from my eyes
For God my hands are full of shame
How could I have done that?
Time deceives, a cruel truth to accept
it traces the thin line
between what has been,
what is and what will be
I will absolve your sins
committed for faith
dissolve your past, tear your bonds
there’ll be a way to take
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