Soiled Hands

About the flaws in our lives and how much regret takes its place

We are born innocent
and thus hope to remain as such

but the flaws set in and we wish to repent 
but when they are gone we suffer so much

The flaws made us 
and within the creation of a new life came destruction
so now we are hurt and we cause a fuss 
unlocked from its tomb are the emotions
- you locked them away -

 

And so up from the grave 
we return in shame
those souls so brave

playing life's game

 

Author's Note

I've had serious writers block for quite some time...but is this a new start perhaps??

Reviews

[Treasaigh (The Solitar..]

Very thoughtful words. Great form and flow. Lovely write=)