Begining Of Time

Sins

Regretfull sin's are all I see
My eyes blurred from the image
Years of distress have let to this event
Candles lit without a single sound
Visions flood my mind
Unholy auras summon from within
Darkness of the abiss rules over me
They used to call me hectic
All there screaming in my head
Slowly drove me towards insanity
Grasping this knife with all I am
I slide it into my chest
Slit where I am told
Get rid of these demon's of 'old
Incisions at new spots daily
Lord when will you finnaly release me

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