Forgive us father, for our sins,
We find our own gates to paradise,
As we bow and sing our hymn,
Deliver us from our abundant vice.
Our gate is our gate to cross,
So others shall meet in thy heaven,
As we gaze into the seas of chaos,
Hallowed are those who are chosen.
Monday, March 30, 2009
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