Confession
Lord, save me from my sins
I'll confess them all to you
Throw me into that black boxed hell
We'll delve into the truth
I'll weep and beg for another chance
I'll bow my head in shame
You'll tell me it's too late for me
The devil knows my name
I'll plead with you, I'll cry and fight
You'll damn straight to hell
For I'm nothing more than a changleing child
For I'm a sin myself.
t.m.
This poem is about:
Me