Please Forgive Poem by Maveriqué Richard

Blame me not for the words i spoke;
Even as they fled my mouth.
Hold them not against my soul;
When my hands and feet grow cold.
For words ain't mine; To them - I borrowed.
And had learned to use; though not too well.
So, If I ever spilled dismally,
Please, forgive me undeservedly.

Pay not credence to the ills i did;
Even when to you, they spite.
Hold them not against my soul;
When my hands and feet grow cold.
For I'd learned to act; though not too well.
And my thoughts and demeanor betrays me.
But if at each whim and caprice - I act;
Please, forgive inadvertently.

Oh! Beloved, lowly i lie;
Guilt itself lurks my cursed soul.
As it haunts and hunts my blood;
Let the dust await my flesh.
For death could thrust it tusk by dusk;
And lo! , my breath could cease by day.
But if by night it robs my life;
Please, forgive me whole-heartedly.