When sinners keep singing a sinister song It’s hard to resist the temptation - To turn upside down the right to the wrong, Good virtues to soul stagnation.
Then pray for forgiveness of petty misdeeds Concealing inside something harder, You sigh just impatiently counting beads Then rush off the spot to new ardor.
For you it’s a game. Being ready to chime In this very dangerous choir You think it’s a happier, easier climb And seem to get through your desire.
Alas! All’s in vain. You’re more and more stuck In seemingly better solution: The longer you sin trying worst and best luck, The harder you seek absolution.
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