CONFESSION ROOM

Forgive me father, I flopped.
I know I promised to change,
But that is hard as long as
my flesh is within my range.

I know what is right and wrong,
But the aura behind me
Being a god pushes the law
away, I stray with no plea.

Until I learn to fix it
I’ll visit you more often,
I’ll be back in a few days,
Forgive me father, I flopped.

LARDO