I
Sometimes
Sometimes I wish I could atone for sins of the past,
sometimes
I don’t want my memories to last,
sometimes all I want is to forget.
Sometimes
I wish my choices to be changed,
sometimes
I don’t want to be deranged,
sometimes all I want to be, is happy.
Sometimes
I wish my life to be less messed,
sometimes
I don’t want to be depressed,
sometimes
all I do is wait and hope.
Hoping that all will be well.
Waiting
because the time will tell.
II
II
I wait,
Waiting
for a sense of time
Waiting
for the bell to chime
Waiting
for my sense to return
Waiting
for the sun to burn
Hoping
for my soul to heal
Hoping
for my purpose to reveal
Hoping
that all will be well
Waiting
because the time will tell
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