my soul has a dent my fingers now vent to forgive myself i just really cant so now helplessly i lament and rant my sorrow away i intent to break away i just really cant... choices are our voices when we die which our children listen loud as basses the way it reaches places its so scary them consequences to wash our sins away how do i undo this day with more good and forgiveness can i say im missing sth hey? i know! to break the habit today so tat i'll be free under 6 feet when i lay... prob. is...HOW???