A Sinner

They think oh it couldn't be that bad, Most couldn't handle just dreams I have had, My mind has always been haunted, A regular life is all I wanted, To late no it will never be, That's not the path for me, Well that's the life I did choose, No that decision I did lose, But I will prevail a winner, At this point I am no beginner, My patience for people has grown thinner, That's right I am a big bad sinner
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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