People rushing through the halls
as if the apocolypse was heading near
I turned and face the ill feeling instinct
Rushing down stairs with my restless heart
only to find anything but you
I made a vow
a promise to be your guardian angel...
One blink of an eye and everything passes
Must it be fate? Can anyone hear me?
So endless pain and agony surges through my
scrawny veins
Eyes blinded in the light drowning in the hatred
human kind has created
It is like a fairy tail
so very much unreal
Guilt has overcome my emotions
soaked in your blood
without the need to even see
your withered corpse is all that remains from this sin
Here I lay silent
lifeless
until I can forgive myself again.
HAHA... sounds like you have remorse! unlike of punks to do that. But in all seriousness, sometimes we can hurt with guilt when we truly hurt someone. I always think of it as a learning experience that should never be done again, just like touching fire.