Please pardon my sins.
What right do you have towards me?
Why were you like that to me them?
Everyday i think i'll die. That light, please illuminate my sins. Tell the me who has no courage.
Why couldn't you say it then?
I'm just too sorry towards you. Deeper and deeper, the wound just gets deeper.
Abonnements
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