Sin and Repent
I'll say words but it's not what I meant
It's hard to catch up when all I do is run
I wanna get over the pain, when will I be done?
These waves keep flooding the ground
At the same time I'm trying hard not to drowned.
His hand is transparent but so clear
At least I have people and time to draw me near.
The bible is what's keeping me awake
Every verse;every line read beside the lake
The same one I almost dived in
And if I didn't repent, would it have been a sin?
Biking has been an everynight event
Hoping some miracle will happen to prevent.
To prevent the bad thoughts
But AT THE SAME TIME. My brain is tied in a knot.
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Poems Of Creatvity And Creation
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