The Sinner

I write my sins with blood from my veins

They get washed away by the clueless water

I end up getting drowned in that

Which is deep yet shallow for me

I shook hands with the dark hole there

It said it led to a no man world

I, a stupid young sinner

Got hold of it

people were waiting for something called time

I asked them what did they preach

They said that the "time" thing heals

I wondered there, does it?