What I Have Done
God, help me to forget
The terror I have done
I have done such brutal things
Through duty and through fear
I cannot ask forgiveness
From those that I harmed
They are all dead now and
I still somehow survive
Help me to forget and forgive myself
Before my days are done
© Ceol
October 21st, 2009 at 6:05 am
This poem means a great deal…thank you.
Coastpoet