The story of me

Sinning

Run.

Run.

RUN!

Run for then all your sins will be forgiven.

Run so your sins can be cleansed from your body.

Your sins will be the sweat that are covering your body.

Run.

I am afraid that it is too late.

No matter how far I run, I cannot run from my sins.

My sins are now in my DNA.

My sins are a part of me.

I cannot live without my sins.

Run.

Sinning makes me feel better.

After I have sinned, I feel life in my body.

As though sinning brings my body back to life.

The more sinning, the more life.

Run.

Let's face it.

I will never stop sinning.

Sinning is my destiny.

Hell is where I am going.

Going home to where I belong.

Run.