Sins Of The Past Poem by IceTee Junior
Sins Of The Past
My own dagger is stabbing me
Right from behind and I can't retreat
Confiding in ye, gave mew harmony
Why did thou betrayed my belief?
Sins of the past still scratch my back
sins of the past still scratch my back
You swore to be by my side
When you promised my secret, you'll hide
Time and Karma have betrayed my trust
When they gave me venom in a silver cup
Sins of the past still scratch my back
sins of the past still scratch my back
Bedraggled in the mud of shame
I tried all excuses but they were lame
I'm tired of this silly heat
And I'm afraid I can no longer compete
Sins of the past still scratch my back
sins of the past still scratch my back
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4/19/2024 4:59:48 PM # 1.0.0.1119
inner mystery. the problem of sin and virtue, , darkness and light. a perennial theme in all reiligons.. go on dear poet......... you have wisdom in you.. thankyou dear poet. tony