7730 Sins Poem by cortez mccall

7730 Sins have I committed
And all before 20 a sin
For every day.
Every scam, every lie,
Every cheat, every kiss.
You know all the dirty stuff
Have I done with no shame.
No remorse no though.... No conchance, not a moment passed no
A second wasted that my members
Rage not against me.
That my heart not chase that witch is unknown.....My mind
Drifting off to imagine vain things words can't describe yet what can I
Can I show that I have gained?