There are infinity what ifs
That could've changed our ending
And infinity regrets we want to fix
Time does not wait
And it's impossible not to make mistakes
But most of our what-ifs came
Because we made the wrong choice
When we knew the consequences
And just wanted the satisfaction
That later hits us like ugly revenge
Your stealing and cheating
Your lying and hurting
Is an only temporary pleasure
You won't be happy
If boulders of guilt weigh you down
You won't live freely
When knowing you ruined
Yourself and others.
What if I hadn't spent my time
Pulling others down
And instead
Thought about raising myself up?
-Your sins are powerful
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