Lord I Am Sorry
I used to be blind,
but I conquered and unwind
seeing the truth in my eyes
staring at the skies
I recognize the world's purity
even beneath its anger an cruelty.
Instead of punching walls
I push my rage aside, and let it all fall
even through the midnight
with the full moon
it's a sign of light.
The ways of reality
the ways in humanity
relate in the fantasies
an the lessons in the memories.
Before I sleep an I be resting
I would say
angels "you have my blessings"
even with all of my sins
I would say sorry
to you Lord, I hope you can forgive me.
Through times of pain
and times that were fun
I hope you can still help me
even for all the things I've done.
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