I am the sin of a sinner
Forever dark and murky
I live in the glory of my sinner
Filling up his soul with pleasure
Feeding his heart with fear
His mind I've held captive
In an endless loop of doom.
I am the sinning sinner
Laying down an atrocious legacy
Blinded by my urges.
Is all hope for escape lost?
Beaten into shape by my sins
Moulded by both pleasure and pain
Locked away in a prison.
I find myself buried deep
In a pool of regret, A great blank space
Blotted by dirt, a blackness seeping
Through my pages, corroding me from withing
Sinking quickly into the darkness
A book filled only with anguish
My tale of a sinning, sinners sin.
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PoesíaThe poems i write give a description of the way i see life and the way its been lived by myself and the people around me, you'll see poems that may not make any sense but if you look deeper you'll see the twisted and complicated way i represent life...
