• nsoroma 23w


    Look at me!
    Though He blotted out my transgressions
    The world won't forgive me.
    If they will,
    They would take it all.

    To them, I am not human
    I only had a seat
    But to them it was a throne
    And even though the line of succession is by blood
    They would rather that mine spills
    Because in their sight
    My life is a total lie.

    Look me in the eye
    Throw the first stone, thou righteous.
    For I am dead, gone
    And my life essence is what is left of me.