Thursday, April 4, 2019

Payment


You made your choices
You dug your grave
Now it comes time to pay

The payment for sin
Is a payment within
For the payment will last
For the sins of your past

The bullets fly fast
For payment at last
For the plans of your ways
Day after day

The planing of things
The playing of games
Where nobody wins
Because of the sin

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