Catching my breath, but it’s sinking. What have you done? I alway told myself, “When life got hard, I will try to be strong enough to overcome my fears.” Well look at me now. I am weak, a murderer, a coward. It’s now a part of me. It runs through my veins. I alway told myself, “When life got hard, I will try to be a pillar of strength.”
Blood on my hands, the colour fades but the feeling is stained forever. I never meant to. It was one punch and then his head hit the ground. He stopped moving, he stopped breathing, his eyes rolled back in his head. I can’t recall the last time I felt so scared.
I always told myself, “well I’ve got heart, I will try to be stronger than this coward I’ve become,” like the coward I’ve become. I’ve ran away from everything, but I can’t run from you. If there is a heaven and you’re there, will you forgive me? If there is a heaven and you’re there, can you forgive me? I’m now a shell of a man. So fucking selfish, so fucking senseless. I ruined your life. If there’s a heaven will you forgive me?
If there’s a heaven will you forgive me? If you’re in heaven can you forgive me?
The proceeds of this extensive compilation of punk and rock go towards the healthcare costs of beloved musician Dan Wild-Beesley. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2017
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