The Sin
A Sin
In a daze attacked by bullets of pain
Sharp stings to the heart and soul
Another lie opens up for a rear view
The hour of departure reaches its goal
For in a field of gold lies the inevitable
My patience to unravel the truth
Like a shadow on a wall she moves
Destroying what’s left between me and you
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