Year's Confession
Fishing the whole sea to catch a dish,
Dishing Christmas jewelry to end the year,
Year swing's by to feel my scent,
Scenting vanilla on the last days drowns my fear,
Fear for death keeps me praying,
Praying my strength out make's me living,
Living in sin stains my life dirty,
Dirty heart games keeps me a loser,
Loser pill sucks, finally making a new year resolution,
Resolution grant make the new day a bliss.
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