Morbid
Fear.
What
good guilt be,
To
me, to you,
To
anyone in fear?
Why
do you cower,
Under
the lies of time,
That
desire is folly?
What
old men said,
Was
only their control,
You
won't burn for this..!
Sinning
is not here,
You
wanted only joy,
And
the light of life.
Go
please from here,
Forgiven
of your fear,
And
also of your sin.
If
you need conviction,
There'll
be time enough,
When
death comes calling.
It
will not lose,
You
shall be his,
One
day, one day.
So
in the mean-time,
Go
be happy friend,
Enjoy
the evil too.
Everything
was made for you,
Believe
what you do,
And
love more honestly.
Fear
be not your master,
For
he's a loyal kin,
Open
up your heart.
Take
a real good look,
What
is deep within,
It
is not sin..!
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