Sometimes you may wish
To have life as the writings of a chalk on slates or walls
So you may clean them, which haunt you
Or search a delete button to start life fresh
Well, here I am giving you one chance
To wash all your misdeeds
You need not any holy waters from holy rivers
Just take a dive into your ethereal conscience
And go to feel remorse and contrition
You will get a new life
And this is a promise given to you all
And you know,
I never cheat anyone as my name isn't Con but Repentance
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