1. GUILT

What a shame
That those words were not true.
If they had been
My life would have ended a long time ago.

From the darkness
It's easier to see the truth,
But that isn't worth the pain,
That isn't worth the loss.

The first word that comes to my mind
When I see the sun of twilight
Is sorry.

Where's my end?
Where's our end?
Where's the end?

I know the flagellation
Won't stop until I die.
I have what I deserve,
I have my harvest.

Like plucked flowers casted aside
To wither and then die,
I'm waiting.

Where's my end?
Where's our end?
Where's the end?