Forgiven

We can not stop ourselves,
 so we just keep on going,
 knowing that somewhere else
 the horror plays and plays again. 

We are healed by someones gift
 of unearned and unwanted love.
 But zombie-like it stalks
 the world that we are living in.
 it stalks the world we're living in
 It stalks the world! 

We are all forgiven. 

One buries it deep
 in a vaulted, leadlined chamber
 the other keeps it in his heart.
 Always remember 

We are the darkened children,
 we need forgiveness
 for what we suffer innocent.
 Guilt is the trademark
 of our generation,
 burned into our flesh
 of memories. 

We are all forgiven. 

One buries it deep
 in a vaulted, leadlined chamber
 the other keeps it in his heart.
 Always remember