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water rushes over soap drenched and wrinkled hands
In attempts to wash away shame and sin
Scrub, scrub, under the hot and searing water
like a boiling rain it falls upon your skin tearing at it bit by bit
until all the sin is gone
until the shame is pushed aside
but lone behold that despite all efforts
you find that all your shame, your hate, your pain, your ache,
your rage, your anger, your sorrow, your sins
lye too deep to simply wash them away, for they are imbedded within your skin
and they will follow you until the end
for you will always have filthy hands
- by aubersghost1234 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/23/2013 |
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- Title: filthy hands
- Artist: aubersghost1234
- Description: this is about how one night i was depressed and went to wash my hands and then i realized that you cant wash the past away and you could only look to a better future.
- Date: 12/23/2013
- Tags: filthy hands
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