vs.

Depression, repression, past life regression

Took me to church, but the priest won’t accept confession 

Dirty hands, clean sins 

There’s no reprieve from these trying passions

Double the stakes 

Triple the mistakes 

My fire, your offering 

My story, your authoring 

Can’t be saved if you don’t want to be 

Can’t change what you thought of me 

Bare feet and ghostly imprints 

Make your mark, repeat and rinse 

Voices in whisper and sob

You’re just a face in the mob 

Verses vs Verses

It's a woven rhetoric in curses

Friend to foe in rebranding 

Who will be the last one standing?