Nothing To Hide

Perfect, i can’t quite seem to add up to your means of being holy.

Do you still see me when i curse, backbite, try to run and hide?

Say i’m something that i’m not, fooling everyone.

Hypocrite, take it in, you’re dead before my eyes.

Perfect, you faker, i see who you are, you cannot hide.

Is there no sympathy? my lips are quick to speak.

In selfishness i do what i want until the end. blinded,

My way i can’t see, my way is right to me,

In the end, my way is death.

My way wretched, my way misled, taste the poison i am spoonfed.

I need your sympathy, my wretched self deserves nothing.

Teach me your ways, be my everything,

You will see the death of me.

My way is not what i want, body shaking, sick to the core.

A hypocrite deserving of death, do you see how wretched i am?

Are you like me?

Are you filthy?

Sin in the blood?

Guilty like the rest of us?

Selfish we are looking out for one, if i say i’m blameless i’m deceiving myself.

I am wretched,

I am misled,

I need your grace, will you take this from me?