You with the crown full of thorns
Eyes watching with a crumbling heart
Feeling repulsive with a chain of regret
The thought being proactive leaving a bitter taste
Walking down aisle, touching the sinners with holy Grace
You with a golden smile at the face of end
Tears start rolling, with a empty gaze
You who was chosen to follow the will of stars
Leaving behind a soul with a sorrow past
You who carries the sin of ****
Least carry a piece of red entwined with a string of gold
With a soul who lost it's way, let me a stay with your eternal rest
Your wish was washed away, sinner with a greedy bay
Becoming the judge of justice to meaning your cold
I'll make a eternal home only for you