Perfection has escaped me,
the role of self is exposed,
it's naked and dirty,
a mix of selfish wants, and needs,
as long as I am alive..
this man of sin lives within me,
why do I do the things I don't want to do?
and why don't i do the things I know to do?
I can't hide from or escape it's fingers,
if I work to be better, I'll only get worse,
for here without a savior, I am sin!
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