I can’t seem to remember
The last time I felt this way
I want it to dismember
But I can only pray
Time is of the essence
Guilt is eating from the inside
But the pain seems to be in evanescence
Since I gave away my pride
I made a deal with the Devil
At this crossroads I stand alone
On to a higher level
But with a heart of stone
J.L.M. Haarman
07/01/2020
J.L.M. Haarman