Call Me A Sinner
My anger is more taller than my envy.
My deeds are more responsible than my appearance.
Call me a sinner
That the real me is more popular than my pretends.
That, my silence speaks because my words listen.
Call me a sinner,
For I chose not to exist than to be oppressed.
call me a sinner,
because I prefer to be known as a Giver than a Tither;
that I never forget than I remember.
call me a sinner.
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