Monday, 16 September 2013

Reason of my existance:

do i make changes to the world?
Why was i made?
Am i the result of drunk mistakes
Or was i ment to exist in here...
Questions and a lot of them have been running in my head lately
I need some help ...
I can't ask
Or even when someone gives me the opportunity,
my tong get nailed and not even one word comes out from my mouth    
I'll never be a proud
Nor to people nor to myself
Can i pardon myself for what i've done?
But i am asking for forgiveness
I made an inocent person cry!
Is it too hard?
To difficult?
How could i?
Why everything is getting more satanic
Or why is it getting black?
Is it a dark head and a pure heart or is it both of them are dark?

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