I'm so fucking tired
Of trying to explain myself
So I guess I'm going to try this
Another way...
What gives you the right
To sit in judgement on me
On my choices
On my short comings
I already know my failures
I take full measure of my
Ineptitude...
I didn't need your help then
And I don't need it now
I know just what I've done
Exactly where I've been
I know that eventually I'll
Stand alone in hell
And account for all I've done
For everything I saw that I didn't stop
Everything I am that I couldn't change
And for every life I took along the way
But here's something I don't think
You've been expecting to hear
I will not die ashamed
Not for one damn thing
I might have choked on my own
Inability to right it,
But at least I've faced it
And I'll continue to face it
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