Sins

by Benny Boi   Oct 16, 2009


The choice is made,
Actions now done,
Consequence awaits,
Sins of the killing son,

Snapped under the pressure,
Gave into all who push,
Revenge at every measure,
Step no closer shall you,

No to repenting,
All to the thrown,
Let me pass on now,
For I have grown.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Crystal

    Shit ay bennyboi....
    madd write babe... really liked it...
    mwah mwah

  • 15 years ago

    by HidinVictim

    I like this piece, for some reason it really touched me. But, I will say i think that the last line of the second stanza threw things off alot, You might thing about changing it or taking that line out all together. The Flow works much better in my oppion without it.. 4/5