In the depth of your soul
a heavy heart shall drown
Traumatic grief is cold
and leaves you frozen to the ground

Twigs and leaves will quiver
in crying howling wind
Guilt will feed your pain
When you know how bad you've sinned

Don't take this warning lightly
When heavenly Angels cry
without the beaming sunshine
the rose will wilt and die

So shed your guilt and anguish
and play no body's fool
or let your tears fill up your grave
to become a dead man's pool.
© Kinga77