• I have lost all that I had,
    All that I ever will.
    I knew not that I’d been bad,
    I did not mean to kill.
    Am I doomed to live my life,
    To live it with this guilt?
    Here there is a silver knife,
    To end the life I built?
    I wonder what will happen,
    What will they do to me?
    Here is what I wish to know:
    After death, what there will be.