Saints and Sinners
Saints and sinners it
all comes from within
us. Showing compassion
with a burning passion,
helping others over there
hurdles. Shooting people
down with an awful frown,
throwing nasty words of
bitter haste around. We are
all sinners far from Sainthood
yet it's understood what it is
to be terribly rude. Nasty
deeds come from a certain type
of breed, it's a countdown of days.
Not caring for others is a slippery
slope towards evil ways
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