Water meets sin
over and over,
on the daily
Constantly dirtying
Fruitlessly cleansing
It is hopeless
yet here i am
Everyday,
Renewing myself
It is hopeless
I ask myself why I am here
A sense of principle?
to better myself?
One can only fail so many times before their morales shatter
It is hopeless
For others comfort?
For my own?
The prescence of others makes us filthy
We only serve to taint each other
no matter how clean we start out
It is hopeless
No, i know its Blissful Ignorance
Beneath the spray I can believe Im restored
However fantasy can only warm me for so long
Before the coldness of reality arrives
And I must despair, back to reality
It is hopeless.