Redemption

begging for redemption,
his heart grows weaker,
time haunts his perception,
and his soul seems much bleaker.

His past follows him like the shadow of on heart,
Immortal as time and hits him like a dart.
He calls for redemption now to all of the world,
But none of them listened they all seemed to part.

His voice isn’t heard when he’s not in the wrong ,
His friends like the press sing his swan song .
So as he fights on to come into the light,
Their vision perceives him with a heart black as night.

The one that he wants can help him with this ,
Though he longs for a kiss through the dark she cant see,.
She wants to believe him but when others protest,
There bond grows much weaker, as if it’s a test