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I sin and stray

He begs me to stay

I decline and he gets sad

Yet he forgives and to his children he add

No other than me

In hopes of me

Changing my spot

But no, my sport

Is indulging in sin

But I still remain his kin

Although I wish to change,

My wishes and act are two different things

This has become a war I wage

On myself and I wish I had wings

To fly to a safe place

where i will not lace

with sin and still not feel odd

Where I can draw closer to God.

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By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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