FATHER FORGIVE ME

sometimes it is hard as hell laying down to sleep at nite knowing good and damn well i am not living right listening to the preacher warn me every sunday that's gone be me in the coffin one day on the outside looking in, it's like were good kids but take a look closer and i'm no better than the next man cause pornifaction and murder are equal in god's hand so when i sleep with her might as well **** em in the back don;t mean to sound cruel, just stating the facts plus everytime i try to change, temptation gets stronger but something's gotta give, i ain't got much longer bottling my emotions up and drinking my life away somtimes i wonder if god wants what's left of me if grandad could only see me now he probabally cry and ask how i'm thankful for every breath, still i fear the thought of death what does it profit a man to gain the world and lose his soul nothing, when the day comes and he's left out your fold so when that day comes and my tale is told i don't want be another story from the mind of a lost soul

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thank ya and good luck at aamu in the fall...