As I feel the pain sharp from the blade
I taste the tears as they mix with the blood on my wrists
Some Sins do not need forgiveness,
Just to be forgotten in the minds of others
As we all drift though this desert called life;
I just want to be forgotten
But my shadow will remain without me
I do not want to be forgiven. I want to be forgotten. But my echo will stay behind haunting the ones that care.
