On The Inside
Jesus, I have no love. I have no mercy. I have no humility. I am filled with Every kind of wickedness,evil, greed, and depravity. Life is all about me and my own reality. And yet, on the outside I am a picture of morality. I try to savemyself by following every rule and legality. But to no avail for it is all futality. I can not save myself frommy dark immorality. Jesus can you save me frommortality?
This poem is about:
Me
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