Beyond the flesh of my flesh, to the souls that reside in my heart, I ask your forgiveness. I know that my actions have harmed those that have strayed upon my path. Know that was never my intention. It pains me to know that my presence has caused you ill. Alas i know know mans by which i can gain absolution for these sins. They haunt me like specter's, discoloring every shade.
Prostate I lie before them, in the hope that I will be forgiven. I never meant you any harm. I am certain that does little to quell the storms that rage within you. What else can I offer you, i do not have that many pounds of flesh to offer. Though I will not call my life a disgrace, now matter how much I may feel it, for it would discredit those that gave so much for me to be here. Know that I plead for atonement
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