Accounted As Unto Righteousness
Being that a mere man; tis hard for myself to fathom
The taking of yet another's innocent life ? Dark this glass
Afore one's eyes; where both their wicked as good, coexist
Knowing we are not our own but Another's and whom can say....
Mother your wrong his stars formed the earth her sea bear it's night.
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