Speaking like you know just what to say Restlessness a language soaked in sin Regret shall not hurt you if you win. So go away.
You say...
"I do not mind the man that Iβve become Ambitious thoughts have never been a sin; And consequence wonβt chase me if I win. So let me stay."
I say...
Your heart visits the place where demons come The whitest lies still sow the seeds of sin To walk this road means that you'll never win You've found your way.