The Truth Is Absolution

Why it has to be this way?

An angel who's giving little tap on the child's forehead

Is like a messenger of God with his gentle touch

To erase what is ours

Once and forever!

Instinctively we catch our first breath

So the agony lasts for one second longer

The constant threat of death and torture

Nothing could be worse than this damned withering

Immersed in all fears of better tomorrow

Slowly we witness our demise (twilight)

Stumble after stumble

Fall after fall

We stand up and carry our cross

We've traversed those ways many times before

But still find it hard to believe

That this is only a trap prepared for the weak ones

Who dared to preserve some shred of hope

This must be something more than just stupid pride

This must get us closer to the God!

All the time you thought you were there

While you were beside me

I can forget what you have told me

But still remember your face