So bad it never goes back
Now that I’ve lived in the dark
I appreciate the light
I snivel for my sight
I wish it were my eyes
That were blinded
Why did it have to be my Heart?
Like a feather
The pleasure of sin is light
As compared to the prize
Life is capricious
Yet so precious
Often I had to be reminded
Life can never be rewound
Now I see with the eye of an eagle
Only now with less ego
Receiving the sour wages
Of the sin I committed steadily for ages
Lying to my very heartKnow Raphael Lali
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