I watched him burn my ambitions with longing eyes
and as he burned them, my soul was aching. I couldn't stop him, he said they
were sins, but for me they were so vivid, so pure and naive, not anymore they
become filthy and shameful. Filled with abandoned dreams and reality. I am the
sin that can’t be rectified! He stared at me as I flee, unfolding the secrets
within me, I chased the righteous, but he shut the gates, he said I can’t repent
of the sins I made, my innocent soul was filled with guilt and shame. The
righteous was disappearing in the darkness and the chains held me in my place,
he cooed in my ear to follow the riot, this word rang in my ear, this is where
I belong, righteous isn't my choice. I am oppressed by him and then he stared
at me dead in the eye before shading my eyes forever, I am trapped with him,
with the wicked side.