So much time wasted clouding every breath
Drinking&Drunk; On lust,
obscenes & Sweet mad death
Living dead walking Deprived of all my Dreams
Filling my empty cavity with cheap poison and fantasy
For Salvation I'm Reprobate And I Abnegate any God
My soul it lags a clime behind Wondering along a Trod
Upon rough road This Night I drag my soul
My Eidolon I so abhor, And whats more -
The debt of sins My Father left
I am cursed to forever labor just as
My iniquitous score is payed for
Not by me But my first born
All my wrongs Forgotten
All the chores I've left undone
And of the least do I concern
Our battles cannot be won &
some good deeds if not them all
are bound to go Unsung
Aug 10, 2011
Aug 10, 2011 at 8:23 PM UTC
So much time wasted clouding every breath
Drinking&Drunk; On lust,
obscenes & Sweet mad death
Living dead walking Deprived of all my Dreams
Filling my empty cavity with cheap poison and fantasy
For Salvation I'm Reprobate And I Abnegate any God
My soul it lags a clime behind Wondering along a Trod
Upon rough road This Night I drag my soul
My Eidolon I so abhor, And whats more -
The debt of sins My Father left
I am cursed to forever labor just as
My iniquitous score is payed for
Not by me But my first born
All my wrongs Forgotten
All the chores I've left undone
And of the least do I concern
Our battles cannot be won &
some good deeds if not them all
are bound to go Unsung
John Deryck Christmas copyright 2011
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