A crime

Time is over...
all this people in the crowd
with their hands in the air
hoping that an angel would go by,
we lived and died with no faith,
born to hate what we should love
and all those un born faces say
that nothing is wrong

I walked though you soul
and i knew it complete
when time is over
and you miss you faith
maybe, just then, you'll remember
all the things he said.