S I N You are a lack of light and seek the dark. What can't be gained in light is your bright spark. You have a lack of trust and lack of strength; That's what inspires you to move in stealth.
You are a gun held by a stupid hand That does not know where triggered bullets land. You always lead to where the aim is wrong And hit your preys whose pleasure won't live long.
You take them to a cave where light is dim And show them that daylight none can redeem. They break the laws of heart as darkness spreads, Beguiling them no light in life retreads.
Sunlight comes back and they see their own own dirt, But nothing can be done except regret. They spend the rest of their life shedding tears; Their blurring eyes can't see when hope appears.