Recidivist

As a dumb dog
Returning t his vomit
Again I swallow
Once more I wallow
Like a sow
That was washed
Returning to her mire
O wretched man that I am!
Struggling to understand
Why I do what I allow not
For the good that I would
I do not do
And that which I do
I don't want to 
As a fallen leaf
At the will of strong winds
I have no addictions
The habits have me
In chains that command me
I consent them good


Scripture Compilation
Proverbs 26:11
Romans 7:14-243
II Peter 2:22
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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