Knew not what I was doing
When I shut the door of my heart
It's as if I was fully drunk
Intoxicated by a bitter wine
Struggles of guilt filled up my mind
Wars of shame fought within my soul
"Had I known" is the master of "too late"
Should have acted the other way
Actions done cannot be rewound
Just like words out of the mouth
They are sharp like two-edged swords
And cut so deep into the soul
All I regret... what I said and did
Wish I could have a second chance
From my heart I sincerely repent
And confess... a prisoner of conscience
If I knew back then what I know now
Would have listened to all you said
Lessons learnt in the frailty of my mind
And i'll always live to regret
Spread the lovin'
d'valentine
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
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