The Fall


A bottle of wine reminds me of myself
Incoherent dreams play
A whisper disturbs the sequence
My demons have something to say

My sins are repeated
The voice is cruel and confident
A hint of joy is obvious
It’s too late to repent

They have a plan for me
They love Valentine’s Fall
I try to us the name of the Lord
But He doesn’t answer my call

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