You say it hurts but the soul,
Can be greedy thing-sometimes.
Who has no conscience in ,
the end it demands peace.
I understood the depth of the pain
I had caused.
The grief I had brought everyone.
I confessed to stealing,
theft was the one unforgivable sin,
denominator of all sins.
Imagine the restraint to keep that promise,
As far as I know silence is tranquility.
Some stories do not need telling, but
I'll never forget the pain, the fear.