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My whole being reeked of Vile things this world has polluted me with; I leave behind unwanted odour as I pass people by, memories of mine stayed in the past as forever I try my best to find.
Rebel heart I once have had; breaking rules had been a habit to this soul—that's only ease is to break free of each grip.
Not freedom nor joy have I acquired; Nothing that this world promised me with— have I gotten away with. Full of things of this world I once have been, yet only emptiness— filled my whole being, nothing left but a hole inside my chest!
The lies this earth has promised— corrupted me; Changed me in ways I no longer want to see, Tossing and turning each night as I sleep, But these dreams I fight— they're like ancient memories coming back to life, tales as old as time but no happy ending can be found.
I craved of peace yet all I had were wars left and right and deep within.
Looking at the wrong places most people like me often falls in, Losing ourselves as we fall on pits of sin, Though we cry out for help still there won't be redemption for us that's lost in this abyss of nothingness, as were now forever forgotten inside this black hole we now call home.
