One last prayer
one last moment
one more cry for forgiveness
No more anger
No more sadness
No more lust
No more sin
with a knife in
a hand and a ring
in the other
can anyone stop this madness?
With no one to call hero
the knife goes through a
heart
a heart that
held no love that
held no forgiveness
but only held lust
lust of which
was mistaken as
hatred.
