At my whipping post

At my whipping post I'll stand as much
As it's needed to understand the guilt.
When you kissed and touched
I was ready to stop ruining and to start to built.

What the people say-I don't care that much,
T'was my own choice, my own bad mistakes.
When you kissed and touched
I've heard just your voice
And I'll pay as much, as much as it takes.

My mistakes I've learned -
That's my cross, I know.
Don't know how it turned
To be the worst kind of show.

As I'm struggling here to wash away the guilt,
And I'm doing it for myself at most.
Now I understand - your love was a gift,
I will stand a lot at my whipping post.


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