Longing for sin
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*Longing for sin*
Longing for sin
I say when I think of jejune
Run from sin
I say not sure alive till June
Who am I to say
I've come here to stay?
My dead, why don't they stay?
The reason ever won't let me stay
Where are my usual trespasses?
It's high time you left before the month passes
All I did and done by force
My white and black saying called false
Flush my wrongs my creator
Take me high my elevator
Shine my today and future with your glory
And let my tearful mime turn glory
Make me higher than touchable globe
In here my state and entire globe
Bless my pen, lines,books and verse
I call on thou O God of universe!
*Crown-prince*
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