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???
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