We are all sinners                                                                                                     For many reasons ,but                                                                                             Some never admit that                                                                                            They are guilty and sinners ...                                                                                 Our bad deeds overweight                                                                                      Our good deeds except for                                                                                      Some good people anytime ...                                                                                Sins **** us and they turn us                                                                                    Into sinners who keep that way ...

You may laugh
you may scorn
but it true mate
He died for you
He died for me

Because our burden was so great
And its price could not be paid
Then He stepped in a tipped the scales

The Son of Man took your burden
So you could be free
To live your life accordingly

His love penetrates the hardest hearts
And makes lovers of hardened sinners
His gentle touch will bring you to your knees
When you surrender to his mystery.

His love forget not
His sacrifice so great
Oh son of humanity
Forget not your redeemer
Open wide your heart to claim
Speak loud and His Love proclaim!
His passion and love speaks a story
Never can one forget such a history!

Contra is my mantra
Walking contradiction
Comfort in contrast
Contracting the human disease day by day

Fighting hard and losing
But persisting
Resistance of assistance
Shake and bake until I'm high enough to lose my breath
Breath taking view
Atop the peaks of irresponsibility
Giving no ****
Consequences?
**** em
Back lash?
Bat your lashes and slither your way out of it
Love?
Who needs it when you've got the attention of all the sinners
An angel among them
Freezing in the arctic pinnacle of hell
One at a time their cold hearts freeze them from the inside