An apology
does not a clean slate make
Does not rid one of the guilt
or sweep away the hurt
The hands are dealt
the odds are stacked
Take back those words
you think
take back those deeds
you wish
wish you could be better
an apologists apology can not save you.
Still,
can life yet not change?
does not a clean slate make
Does not rid one of the guilt
or sweep away the hurt
The hands are dealt
the odds are stacked
Take back those words
you think
take back those deeds
you wish
wish you could be better
an apologists apology can not save you.
Still,
can life yet not change?
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