endless sin.

one after another,

often failures pile

like bricks of a wall

that block your dreams.

you go on still

with a wavering heart,

running with wounds

that the world has caused.

your soul so weak,

a painful state;

your nightmares growing

in an empty space.

forever a burden,

unless you win;

your strangling greed;

your endless sin.

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