Note: Listen to 'Crazy'  by Daniela Andrade while reading this

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My beloved told me
Penance for the actions
Is only way to calm
My wavering conscience.

As if it were to mollify
The cold bodies in coffins.

In a dimly lit chapel
Where once I offered
Prayers to be healed
And guided,
Are the confessions
Of a sinner.

I've played with their innocence
Experimented like trapped mice;
Ever believing there is
An end to the maze
Whilst running in circles.

But hypocrisy is so vivid these days
A broken-hearted is teaching
How to fix mine
While a soulless chants
About the faith in divine.

- Pink Poet

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16/08/2020