Cleanse my soul of sin
past sin past but to return again.
Still lurking in my memory,
a sin committed in enmity.
To take back as was given forth
Such thoughts conceived is not a choice.
But, I must live with which
I bade come from my lips.
To reverse an ill-timed time,
to undo what actions mine,
to choose yet another course.
That course remaining coarse
as the one first taken.
All reason, I am not mistaken,
is reasonably conceived to be
all it is, of will not free.
But fate oversees the possibility
from all life actions. Welcome reality.
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