Every year i get attached to different people,
At the end of each year they are dead or gone,
It seems my aura is good but surrounded i am by evil.
Because everything has been so wrong for too long...
I pay for past sins in other life times,
Rewarding myself with the pleasure of sin,
I recite lines from angels in past life lines.
Yet still they are afraid of my devil within.
I repent in hope that maybe things will turn brighter,
Sin being the only rational reason of my damnation,
Ive sent apologies of great length to the only extreme higher.
Still it seems no messenger is available for translation.
Help me in terms of longevity for my heartbeat is unsure,
Pray in terms of relief for i am pained,
Chance dealt me a stiff hand and so i concur.
God help me in advance for all the injuries ill sustain.
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I recite lines...yet they are still afraid
ReplyDeleteI liked those lines. They sit with me because I often feel that I'm hearing recited lines from people and that does put up a red flag for me. Almost like security walls build up around me to keep me safe from what the recited lines really mean.