Last Words
Every night
He suffered
He wept
And fell to his knees
It had been the only truth
He had known and now
It had been
Ripped from his soul
He begged and pleaded to himself
For forgiveness
But he never did forgive himself
And as long as his soul dwells in this universe
He never shall
“Funny” he had said to me
Before he died
“It was guilt
It was guilt,
That led me into sainthood”
