The Sins of Mortal Men
Sometimes it helps to pause a sec
To bow my head and genuflect
To slow my breath and just reflect
On the sins of mortal men
Sometimes I laugh until I cry
We’re doomed to cry until we die
So I just can’t help, but sit and sigh
For the sins of mortal men.
Sometimes I smile to hide the pain
Or take a walk out in the rain
But it never helps to hide the pain
In the sins of mortal men
Sometimes I read about a man
Who lived the life his father planned
But gave his life to save the damned
From the sins of mortal men
This poem is about:
Our world