Look at what I have done.
Who have I become?
Once so pure and innocent...
Now broken, not decent....
Locked deep down inside...
Hidden secrets and broke pride...
Spared of the moments...
The later tornments...
Looking with lying eyes...
Dreading the sunrise...
Enjoying the rush...
And keeping hushed...
Hurting those I need...
With these evil deeds...
Commiting all these sins...
When will it end?