Unforgiven Regret-- He is the black monster That eats away At my soul. Consuming every thought, Prowling through the night, Stealing all my peace, Replacing it with Anger And A growing self hatred. Day to day I die inside Withering, shriveling, writhing within Repent, I must, For I have sinned Unforgiven. Nothing to save me From the Beast Made from pitch But sweet, sweet surrender That is My Bitter, Broken End.
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