Too many clocks ticking down time.
Too few heartbeats
To atone for my crime.
Shadow of a whisper of what I forgot,
Pushed behind closed doors,
Left to rot
The masks I used to hide a sin,
The camouflage of smiles,
Let justice begin
Held in restraints of judging eyes,
Who still condemn me,
Me and my lies
Forgiveness awaits me at the end,
Angels vindicate me
I betrayed a friend