I am your sinfall(A.Melleby, 10.14.2014)
weathered, travel-worn and disillusioned
gasping for air in middle of the abyss
that turned out to be your destination
falling apart
in an ocean of tears
discolored by the blood
escaping the vanes
of a heart that keeps pumping
until it runs dry
I am the judge
I am the jury
I am your sinfall
the ultimate sense of freedom
of what could have been
a reality unfortunately never to be seen
falling apart
in an ocean of tears
discolored by the blood
escaping the vanes
of a heart that keeps pumping
until it runs dry
I am the judge
I am the jury
I am your sinfall
sinfall
sinfall
I am your sinfall
I am the judge
I am the jury
I am your sinfall
sinfall
sinfall
I am your sinfall