Now You're Sorry?
by Kina
You're sorry now,
That you hurt me,
That you said all those mean little things.
Now that I hold the power,
You see me,
Now that I hold your death in my hands.
You whimper and cry,
I forgive you,
I just can't hold a grudge on the dead.
Your sorrow,
It didn't come soon enough
For to save you,
Had you repented right away,
You'd have lived.
As it is
You just didn't ask for forgiveness,
And now you're too late,
It's the end.