The Seed
It's easy to sin But when the devil knows your dead heaven hath no remorse To be embedded within love for love and teach youth of such force We become preachers But "who heals the healer"? Who teaches the teacher In a world of dictation we make revelations of evil temptation Facing eachother through emptiness we become frozen in time Contentment of Cain and able Reluctant to change bc we fear tomorrow but have no problem holding onto yesterday Grieving our loves through others wrong we refuse to see our sin Everything is easy when we get it easy But how is easy is sin? When the outcome is the universe tearing us from within We never sleep We never eat We just rest and dwell upon a misfortunate deed The seed