There are whispers in a motion that comes from deep within
where choices stifle voices that notion beside a sin
there is betrayal of the self that bides its heart of shelf
and bids its owner bitter as the mystic of an elf
There are lies and indisgressions that fail to teach their lessons
as judgment passed its vapid verdent verdict over life's concessions.
there is heartlessness and pain that bathes us in its rain
as we journey on a path that guides our souls in vane.
where choices stifle voices that notion beside a sin
there is betrayal of the self that bides its heart of shelf
and bids its owner bitter as the mystic of an elf
There are lies and indisgressions that fail to teach their lessons
as judgment passed its vapid verdent verdict over life's concessions.
there is heartlessness and pain that bathes us in its rain
as we journey on a path that guides our souls in vane.
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