If in nothing
then in all
Must I sin
to be saved
Must I wrong
to be absolved
Forgiveness comes
at such a cost
Must I pierce the heart
to come in lost
In the darkness
in the light
In the confusion
of the night
You can call it incoherent
incompetence
You can call it a
deterrence
Just don't call it a
****** innocence
Jun 2, 2015
Jun 2, 2015 at 8:06 PM UTC
If in nothing
then in all
Must I sin
to be saved
Must I wrong
to be absolved
Forgiveness comes
at such a cost
Must I pierce the heart
to come in lost
In the darkness
in the light
In the confusion
of the night
You can call it incoherent
incompetence
You can call it a
deterrence
Just don't call it a
****** innocence
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