Worldly Sin
This life can sell you dreams that are too
expensive for you to buy
Covered eyes can't see the truth as they're
being blinded by the lies
This wicked world is full of sin affecting
all from great to least
We're full of ourselves yet we're starving while
trapped in the belly of the beast
It feasts on those that are lost in this tangled
sorted maze
You find peace when you're whole within not
just at the end of days
Darkness comes and it will go as it alternates
with the light
Just know everything needs to be balanced
between the left and our right
Copyright © Jasen Ridley | Year Posted 2023
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