Today

"Monsters are real. And ghosts are real too.
They live inside us, and sometimes, they win"
Stephen King.

I hope God will forgive my weakness today.
I hope God will respect how brave I was today.

I'd like to think this morning, when I woke up, He must have cringed a little at what was to come,
I'd like to think there's an extra star in the sky tonight, one He lit just for me.

I wonder if you question what you did,
I wonder if you even know,
I wonder if it pinches you ever, the destruction you caused.

At some point, I will forgive you. It's the natural order of time.
But here's the thing, sonny boy.
The joke's on you.
Because one day I will be free.
But how will you ever wash the blood off your hands?