![]() GuiltA Poem by DeidaraI Suffer daily for my sin endless torments now begin accursed pain and retribution would they bring me absolution? What can free me from this guilt? Look at all the blood I spilt Pouring from your open heart lasting bonds I've torn apart What can make me whole again? Your blood drips from my fountain pen Could I but rewrite history I'd solve this untold mystery I never got to say goodbye I wonder did you ever cry Or did a tear fall from your eye Oh how my life has gone awry
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Added on July 20, 2013 Last Updated on January 15, 2014 |