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Sam the shawol

Abstract Classics Others


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Sam the shawol

Abstract Classics Others


Saint

Saint

1 min 150 1 min 150

Overlooking all the crimes he committed 

The satan becomes a saint

All he could have done he didn't 

He should have atoned for his sins;

By doing good deeds

But he roams around the world preaching.

Telling people to be good 

He still takes dips in his guilt

for all, he did in the past.

I had a satan inside me too

pointing out a finger

To the others it recognizes similar.

Looking down on them will repenting for my crimes.


My atonement didn't work... 

because all this complaining was coming from the satan that still lived inside my heart.


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