Just me in words
The beginning of me how do I tell the story A story of a journey The journey which destroyed The journey which moves From being peaceful to being chaotic From being innocent to being a sinner. Yes I do judge my self Based on what? My choices My direction My decisions How could I do that How could I choose sin I made a deal with the devil. How demonic is that. Just because of what?? Pain, greed, self distraction. It's the eye That gives purpose Directions And perception Direct your eye where it needs to be. Then all can be redesigned.
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