Falling behind in my studies
I lie, again.
Without fail, I create something false
against my will.
What has gotten into me?

I used to be so good,
an angel in white.
With skin so pure and soft,
I held Wisdom and Maturity in my hands.
What happened to me?

Lucifer has no evil to compare.
Now everything I touch is beyond repair.
Ruined and Damaged, am I.
Hope can't save me any more.
What will become of me?