Thursday, August 9, 2012

Sin

Welcome to the conscience's hunting ground.
Where you will be hunt down and find no escape.
Where the earth is made up of the wrongs you've done to people you said you love.
Where you can drown in sweat 
and there is no such thing as peace after death.

Because you'll relive the sin each time you remember what you have done.

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