Sin

Kicked to the curb let down again
Fell into the pit of sin
Wished it would begin to be
Found a soul defended thee
Yet the times has come to end
Sadly now I've drowned in sin
Morning comes to a dear corpse
Put to rest I've died of course

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Hi folks, I'm a software development manager. I've worked with computers most of my life. I write a poem a day about whatever strikes my fancy. I hope they make you smile.