the garden of sin
why is it do we sin ?
we walk a line that is already so thin
the light down the garden is oh so dim
he has been branded a sinner
and so the line got thinner
we claim righteousness
but what if it is the reason for this mess
maybe its all just a test
our good deeds
are like seeds
we used to ponder at a song
and now we wonder how it all went so wrong
we humans are like satrs
as a group we are a constellation
alone we are in isolation
welcome to the garden of sin
remember dont ponder into sin
for if you fall
there is no standing tall
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