I am hurt,
I am tired.
You're a careless liar.
Your heart's a black hole,
You have no desire,
Of good things or hope,
Or from your evil will you retire.
You walk around,
Spreading your frown.
You're like a disease!
Stay away from me!
You've done enough
To make one feel uneased.
You look so pleased?
I can't understand.
If I were you I would fall to my knees,
And say,"Please, Lord, please,
Forgive this wretch, it is me.
I'm in need,
I have done bad deeds.
Planted bad seeds.
With this said, will you forgive me?"
But you're not the same,
You think life is a game.
This is not to be played,
One day you'll be tamed...