Saturday, November 7, 2015

absolve

Redemption comes but slowly 
It comes with moving on 
I wish I could have told me
Of the dark before the dawn
I wonder now what difference 
A warning would have brought 
And if I would have left before
Destruction had been wrought 
Of this I can't absolve me
All the things I cannot change
Though they never did involve me 
They haunt me just the same

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