Rhymes too poor for your perfect soul
Lines are but the shadows dwelling in words
Buried forever in killing silence
A kind heart should never know
Such a lying sinner like me
An ocean soul, a perfect soul
Never should follow the darkest side of me
Dreamer’s tales were written not for bleeding eyes
Of a sinner unforgiven
Songs by a poet’s hand were composed not for the ears
Of a lustful believer
Black-hearted virgin
Innocent whore
Tales born within
Dreams longed for more
Your symphonies
Were never written for me
Never so close, forever too far
From this unperfect heart
Of a lustful dreamer
Unforgiven sinner
Alone, far from dear home
Cold and lonesome
With a soul to bleed
Deepest scars never healed
Blessed storyteller
Should never know
A sinner unforgiven
“Forgive me for that day I’ve found you.
I won’t break the silence again. Enjoy your path, your neverending journey.
Eternal search of purity and innocent beauty.
Forgive me for every time I was writing loveletters to you.
Forgive every word, every rhyme and all the dreams I shared with you. It was too selfish of me.
I’m sorry. For every little thing I told and did to you.
Song will tell more than tears in eyes unfallen.
Words are nothing but pale ink on dead paper.
Forgive me for my soul unforgiven.”
Linlin's Poetry 