My sin

My sin

It’s my sin
It’s my sin
This is my sin
Mine this sin

Sin
Sin
Sin

My life is my sin
My life is my sin
My sin is my will

I am Willy
The Wil.

I am the Will
I am a loser
l am evil.

My sin
My sin is my life
I needed to be
I needed to be
Someone

Someone
A philosopher
Just that
Nothing else

Nothing else
My sins took me in the hell
I am here 
But I am there 

My life killed me out 
Why?
I don’t know
Ask him.

Ask him.
Ask him.

Hmm.
Hmm.
Hmm.
My sin is my life
My sin is my origin.

I don’t like to be different
But I am that
I am that
I like peace.

I am a victim
Just a victim
Kill me
Kill me
Just kill me
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