Saint
Saint
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.
