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Saint
Saint turned a sinner To win the world He gambled himself And lost it all Lost his mind And faith in all As he fell Through the hell Learnt the lessons That god couldn’t tell Then came a time When he was alone He looked around Saw the darkness profound
Saint turned an animal In this mortal world But still not a human To see it all Didn’t know the reasons For treason and hate Couldn’t find the answers That maligned his fate
Saint turned a child Loving one and all Couldn’t see the lies Lingering tall Learnt all the hatred Felt the cold In slithering darkness When he had to fall
Saint went to god And asked the reason For treachery treason They said... “You flew enough, now time to crawl”
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