Sometimes it grabs
you
And you know it will
win.
Sometimes it
whispers
Old friend, may I
come in.
It's the lie that
changes colors,
But is never in the
light.
It taunts you in the
morning
And haunts you in
the night.
It says that you
deserve it.
You've earned the
right to choose.
This life you didn't
ask for,
It's yours now, win
or lose.
You also know your
time is short,
But The Word says there is more.
Just remember what lies waiting…
Sin is crouching at the door.
