Look into a Sinner's Eyes Purged of All Delight For After his evils gone dry All That's left is fright Look into this sinners eyes Pittiless & without shame Know of his wicked ways, And lay upon him blame. & in this Sinner's Bloodshot eyes You look and see the light Remember once upon a time Those eyes were pure and right To late to ask forgiveness Cannot pay the fine Look into the sinner's eyes The Sinner's eyes are mine.
Reason for writing:
A long time ago, years now in fact, in a time of worry and grief, I wrote this. I really dislike it, as it is a style of poetry I do not prefer, but it is what came out. Everyone I know calls this my best, but to be truthful, I call it mediocre.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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