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CONFESS
By Succubus
You want me to admit I'm wrong,
You
want me to confess,
To my crimes, some horrid sins,
Mistakes due for redress.
I cannot forswear anything
I
do not hold as truth,
Difference
lies upon the view,
Perspective, on the proof.
Your right and wrong are not my own,
Our morals, night and day.
Unplug
your ears, unblind your eyes,
Let understanding stay.
You want me to admit I'm wrong,
You want me to confess--
The
only sins seen by my eyes
Are your fear and loneliness.
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