Condemned

Condemned I I just woke up from my breathless bed And wondered why I still live I thought death would take me on a leave Unto the path I never dread. I sat down on the couch My sins stirring at my frightening face The iniquities of yester years sort me to trace. And so I sat on the fence while all I could say is ouch!. The darkening of my heart could not be seen The guilt of my soul took me on a death roll My condemnation had commenced yester night on a scroll I wrote my own verdict knowing it was mean. It had not been long since I was recognized All the same in my heart I knew I was condemned The whole land had seen my commercial commend Yet I knew I had only being marginalized. And so I sat sentenced by my sins Wondering why I still live And thought, would God I will eternally leave So I can escape the painful pitiful pinches of guilt’s pins. II I still sit on the fence burden by today’s sins My heart as heavy as logs Only wait for guilt to elope with me to hades since Nothing can compare with my burdens but winters fogs I am the chief of all sinners, he announced his condemnation The Apostle had pitifully acclaimed That there is a torn in his epidermis inhabiting his emancipation Yet ample elegance bestowed on him; He proclaimed. Now, like this man I say, what a do not want to do, that a do! But among the celestial beings heard a voice say My child, grace enough I give to you Only get out of guilt’s tray So I sat up and saw Hope smiling at me like the sun shining in its altitude My face awakened from its eternal condemnation My love had come to me with such an assuring attitude No human could beat His imagination With a kiss He said; judge no one and you will not be judged Condemn not so you will not be Only embrace so my house will be merged Into the formal blissful beauty bestowed on every being at a bloody fee.