What makes people plead pitifully as a result of misdeeds,
With a weeping on knees in hopes to be forgiven of them.
To then beg of God's assistance 'during' their dilemmas?
When on a daily basis they create thoughlessly,
Their own conflicts and with a determined consciousness...
To not consider the consequences returning one day to stay,
From intended and deliberate ways initiated...
That repays with a doing they've implemented to invite havoc.
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