Gone, by Acerbated Subscribe to rss feed for Acerbated

I'm sorry for the things I've done
Forgive me for the pain I've caused
Restricted by the bounds of hate
Release me from the ropes
I tried to be my best
But if its not good enough for you
Leave and run far from me
When the time comes
You will depart
A thousand miles
Across this tortured land
With hopes of a safe haven
Away from the likes of me
Posted: 2006-12-04 01:56:52 UTC

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