My Sins
I lay in bed thinking of things i've done
to those who didn't deserve my wrath.
For they were friends and dear to me,
nd now I'm following a troubled path.
The darkness has invaded and
I don't know when it came.
I remember I had many friends,
and now I see who is to blame.
I am to blame for thinking I
could hide my darkest side.
But the stain is always near,
perhaps even by my bedside.
My sins are many and the
dark side keeps on growing.
I can almost hear it laughing,
And now it's almost showing.
Copyright © Lunita Blanca | Year Posted 2018
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