"To forgive is golden" Is what I was taught in days of olden. Remorse feeds on you Chewing your mind through. Feeling the gun at your head Splashing blood, making the spread. THAT IS FORGIVENESS! It is not a kiss from Venus. The blade poised at the wrist Eyes clouded over with tears of mist. Alone, hopeless, loathing Bloodstains through the clothing.
"To be or not to be" Why am I afraid to see? What is after all this
PAIN With my life but a stain That mars the beauty of love, Painting red the wing of the dove. Why am I here?
Why do I fear What is after? Death is ever after.