Repent

There was a time
Long time ago
When I was both the chalice and the sword

When I didn´t need you anymore
(I thought)
And took farewell, started to walk alone

Since then I´ve been walking
Searching
But nothing I find
More than emptyness
Coldness
The crude and heartless night

How wise we become
When we look back to our mistakes
How hard it is to live with the guilt
To know the place and
Be unable to find the road again.


/Me