Sin
You’ve already set yourself free
From this sea that holds
These unwanted memories
You swim and swim
Till the wind shows you your sins
You hide your sins
Inside your heart
Hoping it won’t tear you apart
Walking into this rotted spot
That holds your unwanted thoughts
You see that what you really need
Is to set yourself free
From these unwanted memories
Haunting the sinful reality
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