12/17/10

Corroded (in progress)

I'm covered in filth again
Poisoned by the ways of man
Guilt-ridden confession
Where do I begin?

I know my transgressions
And I'm the cause for the lack of their end
I bring dissent on myself
I cause my soul and body to fight
Give me some self-control
I can't seem to find it in myself any more
Bring me the blood and bread
Let me eat and find a place to rest

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