Forgive me my trespasses
As I can not forgive me
My trespasses against myself.
For tomorrow I was nothing
And yesterday I'll be.
For time is full
Of that empty thinking
That it's a part of me.
So push the knife
Further through
My already broken heart.
As you further reject
My outstretched hand,
I may not love you,
But I more than lust for you.
I just wish to know your soul.
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