Like a dark cloud over the sun,
Evil creeps in,
My mind fills with bad thoughts,
Its like im possesed,
Cant control myself,
I feel like im being controlled,
I feel the forces of good and bad fighting.
Tearing my heart into two opposite parts,
Stuck in the middle of righteousness and wickedness,
Puzzled by random thoughts,
Feel like my mind is about to explode,
I fight tirelessly to keep myself in line,
But sometimes i become weak,
I find myself drowned in sin,
But i always swim back to surface,
I dont wanna be a sinner,
Lord forgive me and gimme more strength,
So that i'll always be strong and resistant...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem