January 7, 2011


There's seven sins
They'll give you one
Shouldn't be so complicated
Should just get it done
Accused of wrath, accused of lust
Can't deny these claims
No, Can't control these thoughts

There's nothing left,
Left to test
Tried every twist and turn
Still refuse to learn
They know it's pride, they know it's greed
Know it shouldn't matter
But nothings as it seems

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