Friday, October 21, 2016

admit sins be free



The hanging rope
In the air it waits
The bad elements stir
Waking up to reality

They can't tell lies all the times
A day will come they have to face it
They can't hide forever hoping it will go
My friends bad things will happen

Don't they see the hanging rope?
In the air floating like a guillotine
The hissing sound makes by the wind
The chilly calling in the night of dreams

They can argue; they can plot
Giving out more lies trying to hide
What's the use when the truth will come?
Knocking them off one by one

The hanging rope
Floating like a guillotine
Better show remorse, my friends
Return to the light and be free


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