I have earned it all
I have become sore relaxed in my comfort,
seeming so awakened in my distress,
Seamlessly sold my heart to lust,
in my mind have I betrothed my soul to wickedness,
Now so blind, so weak, so lost.
Once so near, but now have turned too far.
This part resonates with me ATM.
Woa at least you can admit that @micscrypt. It shows that there’s still hope for change, if you choose to. The patient that dies is one that doesn’t accept that he’s weak.
Well stated @apostle-atarah. It's about bringing that change to existence through a perspective shift and execution.
Keep writing.