Tonight I decided to pull out an old song that had never been recorded (there are many), and landed on this one. Spent about 2 hours putting it together, and dropping it here – now.
Sin is the cigarette inhaled by your soul,
It helps you to forget and calms you for a while,
Slowly it takes your life and then it becomes you,
And you its sacrifice, strangled and blue.
I realize this an an impromptu track, but I hope you enjoy it.
Author: T Glyptic
My secret is God, my might and strength, my Father who lives.