Sin
By EvokedShade
Sin is upon me, Making my heavy breathing thin, Sin is upon me, Crawling underneath my skin, The weight of the world is on my shoulders, And the air is getting thin, Sin is upon me, I feel ashamed again. Written November 21st, 2000 © on Nov 09 2001 10:05 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Sin is upon me,..."