~Spiritual
Rebirth~
Subliminal
messages bring me to my knees
Praying has become so unfamiliar,
Denying thy maker once more.
Purity guaranteed?
Wash me of my sins.
Remove these scars cut too deep.
Where is the Holy Father?
Not here, in my heart.
Could he forgive me my sins?
Forgive me what so many others couldn't?
I'm sinking into the dark abyss.
Waiting for my...Spiritual rebirth.
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