Unfortunately I Was Born With Sin
Unfortunately, I was
born with sin.
From womb I've
been a dustbin.
Sadly, my society is
sinful
and I joined to be
playful.
Truly, sins
germinated in my life
and grew up as my
wife.
Certainly,I can't be
called a saint
even as I put on
paint.
Hopefully, my dept
had been paid by
Christ's death.
I now can take new
breath.
Sincerely, I am
walking toward
righteousness.
Developing an act of
humility and holiness.
Fortunately, I shall
meet the Father
and equally see my
Blessed Mother.
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