.:screams out:.
Why did you have to be the wiser. Why did you have to see all that was infront of you. To take it back and leave the mistake that I made to shoot me in the back. Nothing is ever simple anymore. Not when your the sinner. Crusified and cursed to die. To be responsible for the blighted ill-starred pandora's box. Guilty of blasphemy of my soul. Contemptuous loathsome fait. Responsible for all, and well coached in hate.