Never forgive me

In the mystery of one night,

a wise man came to me,

he sold me a few of his words.

They are about forgiveness,

at least that's what I hope.

I still have a few of them.

I wished to paint them into a silence,

but my soul refused;

I wished to put them in a frame to a blinded look,

but my heart refused.

They gave away me a year ago.

In the mystery of one night,

a wise man came to me,

he sold me a few of his words:

"Never forgive me".