There Is Only Seven Sins

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
My soul was confused for many years, and it appears as though nothing has changed.

Submitted: December 23, 2010

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There Is Only Seven Sins

There is nothing to see,

Not before not after.

How can there be a happily never after,

When there’s no after or beginning at all.

The doubt is cold, barren and oh, so alone.

My soul is weak, my faith has flown.

But the warmth is kindled,

In the deep seeded doubt.

Curiosity killed the cat,

Well thank god I ain’t a cat.

Because nine lives is never enough,

When your scalding your own skin.

Nine lives is really too much,

Fore there’s only seven sins.


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