| the house of hell awaits my embrace for I have eaten from the forbidden tree Picked it’s sweetest apple, swallowed its seeds and carried it for months with no remorse or a need repent in retrospect on how we met the tears, the smiles, the words, we used to express the love we shared with no regrets then my soul escapes my body for I have sinned when music stops to play and the birds forget how to sing when the sun forgets to smile and the stars refuse to shine you kiss my lips and the Father forgives |