Tuesday, July 19, 2016

Sins

You ripped apart my life
Because you never mean what you say 
It was all just a lie
You concocted for your gains

You made me suffer
And I cursed you back
For all the pains you caused
You will experienced it to the bone

You try to cop a plea
But it was already too late 
Too many blood and tears have fallen
For your words to made a difference

People hurt because of your bad deeds
And your life full of mysery
Still you won't be able to atone for your sins
Because you never mean it in your heart



Regards, 
Angela

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