There are no words to describe a feeling so dark
There is nothing that can compare to such sorrow
Such anger
Such regret
Why did it all go wrong?
When did god cross his heart and hope id lose you?
Why
Why
Why
Bad things happen to good people
Bad people
Saints
Sinners
In each of us we have a little of both
We control which side we let control us
Nobody can control their hearts
Their minds
But we can control our actions
Our words
Love isn’t a strong enough word to describe it
Hate isn’t either
My love for you is the saint in me
My hate is the sinner
But sometimes that’s in reverse
Sometimes we love things we shouldn’t
Sometimes we hate the things that make us the happiest
That help the world
I'm a sinner and a saint
I just don’t know which one I want to follow
So I’ll just be a little of both
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