Bury pride
Dead or alive!
The vile
Murdered that once simple woman
Contented with one like
Now in twenties or more-
With some comments and follows–
And the pompous is still in dire.
Bury pride
Dead or alive!
That wicked started
A hell deep inside.
Ember of her dreams
Juggled in flames-
It is such a shame!
Own me, Humility–Own me!
Coz I have nothing to hide–
I’ve been paying the price.
Bury pride
Dead or alive!
What I want for Easter
Is faith, is hope, is you,
And this solemn prayer inside:
Let me start all over,
Let me make it right,
God, let me start a brand new life.
Lyrics, Sentiments and Me 