Your shame that you feel as a knife stabbed (after os many years of failure and remorse) Never left your holy mind and it's been growing in strength Die from regret - with no respect From world you created so bad Nothing is forgiven, no one will forget While experience every day your work I summon you to touch - tears of the tortured who fall at your feet Here, down in this world - built on a debris of that happiness of Eden We are drifted here by your will - just to wait for death in tranquillity and grief Feeling tried and bruised - with the bitterest taste of the destiny's disgrace I don't look for your forgiveness Your lips are dripping weak excuse My answer is mercilessness I despite your forgiveness I summon you to see - tears of the tortured who fall at your feet Here, down in this world - built on a debris of that happiness of Eden We are drifted here by your will - just to wait for death in tranquillity and grief Feeling tried and bruised - with the bitterest taste of the destiny's disgrace
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