I know the truth all too well
That countless selfish deeds
Have paved my well-worn road to hell
So wide and free of weeds
I was warned to avoid the path
When frequenting a pew
But rapidly dismissed His wrath
Despite the fact I knew
I try my best to make amends
But just can’t find reverse
And judging by how it descends
The destination's worse.
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