unforgiven Lyrics

One day you'll feel a disconnect around you

As if the world has betrayed you

The emptiness of searching for that one person

That's searching for you in return

In between the intervals of those days remember me

My adored Laly, let me tell you about loneliness and pain, you see

No one bypasses its treachery

As we grow older no one can say they lived without pain

It's the salt of life, spiking flavor into us

To see, feel, and taste life better or different

It makes some of us hypocrites covering our grievances with fake smiles

It tattoos a scar on the heart validating our humanity

I have certified your name into me

I just want my name on you

So I've thought of the unforgiven

Laly, because the lord has the good books, prophets, and chants

I've decided to make these poems for you as your book

I've decorated them for you with my voice as chants

And I'll spread them as your personal prophet

And with time everyone will know who you are

Since I cannot visualize god's face

I chose the reflection of his teachings and creation

And since love is beneath you

I've decided to do the unforgiven

I have upgraded my faith to infidelity

This is a declaration that I don't love you anymore

And I profess that I worship your beautiful face

It had to be you laly the face I believe in

God is one and so is the way to worship him

But you

Every part of you deserves its own poetic sermon

Remember me, I might not see you again

But from here until I die, it's up to you

So when your second coming is due

Dive into these poems for clarification

My voiced thoughts, for your ears

The undelivered messages I couldn't say to your face

Waltz through all these memories I had with you

And the unforgiven I have created without you

Just remember me, venture down the path of the earthlings

And discover what you meant to me

In your hurt, go through everything then

You might be more compassionate

This is my means to lift you up

Go through me and even if I'm dead

I'll feel the pulse of your presence

A glimmer of a diastema smile

Laly go through my poems and even if I'm dead

I'll feel the pulse of your presence

A glimmer of a diastema smile

And just then I'll know that I have reached the epitome of worship

Where ever I might lay

And may the lord pardon me in your name for committing the unforgiven