Deeds!!


I look deep inside my soul


And still make excuses for my sins


My valor doesn’t satisfy me


And the devil inside me wins!


 


My conscience whispers gently


A smooth caress which is lost


Under waves of diversions unknown


Deep trouble and a faraway coast


 


My reflection in the mirror


Tells me the truth as it is


A face made up in bright colors


The reality underneath to tease


 


When the hues will run


As invariably they will have to


I, one of the living dead


Will still have Him to turn to


 


Is the faith that He exists


To blame for my wicked deeds


That my cross is on His shoulders


And that my life is just weeds!!