We've all heard of them
The seven deadly sins
We've all commited more than one
But occaionally
One those certain days
In those certain moments
We feel like all we have done is hurt
Lust
Any person of the age
Has commited this sin
And some days
That just seems so filthy
So wrong
Wrath
It can be translated
As pure anger
Pure hate
Pure hurt
And sometimes that's what we feel
Towards one person
One emotion
One thing
Gluttony
One that can hit to close to home
Who hasn't taken more than they needed
Simply because it "taste" good
Pride
How it can hurt
To hate yourself
For loving yourself
Greed
A person stives for it
with out knowing it
Without feeling it
Without realizing it
We all want everything
In some way or another
Sloth
Most have this
And sometimes we feel guilty
For being so lazy
For wrecking something
Simply because we didn't feel up to doing it
Envy
We are envious because of all the other sins
We envy because somone looks better
Has more
Gets more
And all the while we hurt ourselves
We brush these crimes off
As if they don't matter
But one blow
One strike
Makes you realiz how low you are
How much you hurt
Yourself
Others
How bad a person you can be
On those days
It seems like the light goes away
And everything
Just doesn't matter
Not anymore
Not ever again
All we can feel
Is sinful
 Alatria · Thu Jun 29, 2006 @ 12:29am · 1 Comments |
