Repent

By Bikeshed

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It's still raining and I’m still complaining

You spend too much time on your own

I've read all your poems and they don't make sense

I’m so uninspired by your raging pretence

We talked about evenings and those I regret

I slowly remember, I faintly forget

Come and sing your favourite hymns

As our whole world falls apart the walls cave in

I've wasted my modern art, my stigmata grows

You lie, it's heretic for the sake of it, it shows

I'm everything You wanted, your everything I hatе

I came hear to save you, You camе far too late

Come and sing, Repent your sins

As the whole world falls apart the walls cave in

We are the lost lambs of this town, it brings me down