Fall

Remember
to forget
pleasure
the guilt ah
what a tragedy
one man can think
for himself without foresight
selfish man lonely man
so he feels so he makes another
another promise
of change to turn a new leaf
BUT there comes a but
that promise is a illusion
to be broken
to be stamped upon
for pleasure temporary
as long as it lasts what a heaven it is
and so the peak is reached but the fall
ah that fall the higher it was
the harder the crash back to reality
with the gravity of guilt
the life so is hell
though outside he looks same
though he is still a man in appearance
he feels he is not so
he is not so no he is not.