I wasn't this bad
Once a saint
Nonetheless, I prefer insolence
The ones I fed
Sabotaged, betrayed
Killed innocence
The worst kind of hurt is betrayal
I shall watch you thrive on streets
Worship most high for mercy
You'll be ignored
Wish come true
Prayers answered
Not a punishment
It's freedom desired
The next time
Might be lenient
The goodness I possess
Never allows evil to thrive
Today's moonlight
When it gets tough
Never reminiscence
Live
Gates are closed
Jan 17, 2025
Jan 17, 2025 at 2:42 PM UTC
I wasn't this bad
Once a saint
Nonetheless, I prefer insolence
The ones I fed
Sabotaged, betrayed
Killed innocence
The worst kind of hurt is betrayal
I shall watch you thrive on streets
Worship most high for mercy
You'll be ignored
Wish come true
Prayers answered
Not a punishment
It's freedom desired
The next time
Might be lenient
The goodness I possess
Never allows evil to thrive
Today's moonlight
When it gets tough
Never reminiscence
Live
Gates are closed
