Confession

There is pressure in my innermost heart, As the voice deep within points fingers on me, That memories deluge my secret act, For my heart is heavy, I must admit. The trust had been abused As the turpitude broke the wall of trust That lit gloomy of the trust before my homily For my heart is heavy, I must admit. There is fog of doubt and I regret As the guilt sunk me in the pool of shame That, I have nothing to pretend For my heart is heavy, I must admit. The broken egotism cannot be amended, As within out rain tears from the eyes of my heart, That my empty apology cannot build the walls of confidence, For my heart is heavy, I must admit. Bury me in the grave of forgiveness, As a dead man with other human race, That, the face of the earth will forget about me, For my heart is heavy, I must admit. But my mouth speaks just a word Bury me in the grave of forgiveness.