Choices of the Sinner

I do not fly with angels

But I keep them in my head

All the while I walk the Earth

Alongside darkness instead

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I do not bear the wings

Of the holy seraphim

Although I wish for halos

I hold fire and stone of brim

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I do not see the light

Of archangels high above

I only step with Satan

Yes, I will block all love

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I do not walk with grace

Though I try to wash my sins

But I cannot fill my heart

When I hear the demons

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I will try to drown them out

All the voices in the void

Even if I hate myself

I have choices to avoid