In the struggle of surviving there is but one goal; One To suffer, endure, and And with such challenges become a matter of course To face, overcome, and behind But, what reason does God choose to inflict so many hardships on me? For the sins of on Able? Or was it for Adam and Eve? Peccavi, Let then suffer Punish them for the things I do Suppose it is my that causes such things? The power of Karma with of ice Then dare I not speak words in vain; In tongues of anger with blood red snake for the lord will surely strike me But for what reason does God trip my and lay weight on my back? For the sins of men who cripple and Peccavi yes I sinned But, burden them as have burdened me Peccavi yes I have Yet, I am pure in heart but, left them it would surely bleed God damn it.God damn I'm so of it all If pain is what makes your garden grow, just fertilize this garden flower If is all life's got to show, then death shall be my finest hour Forgive me lord, as I in vain Our father who'art in heaven hallowed be thy But, is it too much to ask you to free me this hell when Thy kingdom come,thy will be done, on as it is in heaven Peccavi, Let them then them for the things that I do I sinned I'm so of it all Do you caress with a tainted I see through a painted lust Please free me from these of love That tie me down through sweat and