The sun rose slowly on that day
My food tasted so bitter sweet
I’d filled my life with feigned remorse
For soon the maker I’d meet
No stranger to pain I was alone
My conscience filled with regret
I couldn’t remember what I’d done
Only in my final hours did I fret
So filled with rage and anger I was
From the time I had reached eleven
I surrendered not to parent brutality
Preferring earthly salvation instead of heaven
Yet I blame no one for my transgressions
For evil rises within everyone’s soul
I chose the road that I traveled
The sun no longer sets where I go
