Epi Fabonan

Restless
Haunted by its sword
Pierced by the reality it carries
Draining me of all hope
Leaving only guilt

Broke
Yet I still owe much
My life can't even sum up
To the sacrifice she made
What more is there to pay?

Freed
While I, Judas, takes the cross
She soars with Eros' wings
As I carry karma's back
I have loved who I use to hurt

Desparate
To take back what I took
But the damage has been done
Justice overshadows love
Love in the time of karma...