The seventh sin
The seventh sin (20-04-2019)
There are seven sins. The last and worst of them is melancholy. It is the frontier between heaven and hell, which are the two parts of the soul. (pause with commas and check also out my music and book)
The dove in my sight
Flew up to the heaven
I stare upright
And count to seven
She’s blurred in the light
Embraced by the heaven
I’m feeling contrite
The last of the seven
Why heaven and hell
Are parts of my soul
Enslaved by the spell
I’m losing control
The only one step
From hell into heaven
I’m warnfully hep
The last of the seven
Has captured my soul
With clutches of darkness
Melancholy’s fall
Is bringing up sadness
My heaven and hell
Reside in me firmly
Enslaved by the spell
I’m languishing calmly