What is my crime?

by Priscylla   Dec 8, 2005


Cry cry cry those tears that burn,
Ones like acid- piercing through skin.
Creating an unforgettable sight that causes me to cry again.
What could I have done? What are my sins?

What have I done for you to not have forgiven?
To cause such pain and cause such insane...
occurrences. All i know is my heart and my mind.
Could you send me a notice? Please, send me a sign!
Pure, I once was- in your eyes.
As pure as the bright blue skies.
Clean as the rain clouds,
as clean as the old time rhymes.
The end soon is coming, I'm running out of time!
What could I have done? What is my crime?

What have you heard? What have you seen?
How could anyone do something so mean?
Where'd you advance your senses- they've seem so keen.
Why have you expected me to be so pure- how could you think i could've been clean?
What have done? What does this mean?

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