again

I'm a sick perv Heard from me first Grew up in church With rich pastors I've slipped a slur I did the worst Most is a blur Besides what hurt Stop throwing dirt On my grave stone You're no better We're all alone I am for sure Of the unknown One day, you're pure The next, you're shown Again and again I'm losing my friends Beginning; the end Is starting to blend I start my ascent It's hard when condemned Who won't I offend? At least, I'm open There is no cure The strain endures Being mature's To be insured On life, in death Pray for the best And if you're blessed You'll get to rest If you addressed What's on your chest Turned in a mess You'll decongest If you invest Instead impress You will digest Be less depressed Again and again I'm losing my friends Beginning; the end Is starting to blend I start my ascent It's hard when condemned Who won't I offend? At least, I'm open Again and again I'm losing my friends Beginning; the end Is starting to blend I start my ascent It's hard when condemned Who won't I offend? At least, I'm open