I'm emotional

I'm emotional, who can save me from my distress My mind with a hand of searching the scriptures of what could make sense Sexual immorality knocking and destructing my door of purity Literally, I'm beginning to give myself away to seduction I love in lust too easily, hence I need to teach my heart My mind and heart keeps on ranging in parallel activities How I wish to syncronize my spirit with just a flying kite My kingdom begins to dance with my love at first sight My genetic dance engrossed in a rhythmic pattern of a heart So what could make sense without me swimming in the ocean of art