Verily
I say unto you
I am nothing
I am not true
I am not good, nor better
Certainly not great
I am worthless
I deserve your hate
I am a coward
I am ashamed
I am unworthy of your love
Unworthy of your faith
I am nothing
A liar, so cruel
A thief
My penance would be enough for a thousand
For myself, grace I don't keep
I don't want it
I can't have it
Mercy is not what I deserve
Nor what I crave
I am evil
And I crave the grave
Bruises and scratches
And unbearable pain
To pay for my blame
That's what I want
To cleanse my shame
I am worthless
Undeserving of love
The grave would be generous
What I don't deserve
What I haven't earned
So I hide my face
Cover my disgrace
Hold back the blows
The scratches in rows
I can't have the relief they give
I don't even deserve to live
I am a coward
A liar
A dirty, sinful thief
I should be hated
Not praised
Not raised
To the title of good
The lie of great
I deserve your hate
I deserve a murderer's fate
Inside the graveyard gate
But to die would be merciful
Beautifully peaceful
And I am unworthy
Unclean
Evil