I Am FlawedThey say no rest for the wicked And my head is growing weary My eyes are growing heavy And my body is fatigued. They say no rest for the wicked But what happens when your done?
I Am FlawedI may never be atoned for my sins, or free from a mind that brings me to sin. However stated I don't know if there's a better place for me than wandering in blindness looking for salvation.
I Am FlawedMy last goodbye won't be of tears or smiles. No anger or retreat. Just an unnoticed rain on a long night of darkness....