I'm Sorry Mummy

 I'm Sorry Mummy

Mummy I'm sorry 

The wrong things that I've done

Got me worry 

The empty promises I made

Have burst open

Now I'm naked

Groping for life 

Where I once killed 

Looking for advice 

That I left behind 

That was long ago!

Remorse on my chest

Weighing heavy like a mallet

Whenever I sit and think 

I realize I was the devil's target 

Now I sit back on my death bed 

All I pray is for another chance 

To live and correct the mistakes I made 

A prayer I know may go down the drain 

And I may live to die a Sinner 

But before I die

Let me touch my mother 

And say I'm sorry mummy 

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