All Alone
The lies that I’ve told
Good deeds not done
The mercies not shone…
Now come to haunt me
One by one
And now I stand all alone
Waitin’ for Satan
Too late to atone
Just waitin’ for Satan
…Alone…all alone…
Copyright © David O'Haolin Whalen | Year Posted 2018
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