You took all the nails,
And the beatings for me,
And everyone in the world,
So we could be free.
I don’t see why you did it,
All humans sin,
In fact I sinned today,
Before I picked up this pen.
I can’t express the feelings,
Of guiltiness I’ve had,
Why would you die for me,
And people that are bad?
It’s like I can’t help,
But sin when I’m bored,
Just know whatever I do,
You will always be my lord.