SIN

My people 
 Are dying 
  Suffering 
 Suffocating 
     Sleeping in tombs 
 Facing the light of G☀️D
      My people 
  Are cold 
    Hungry 
      Desperate 
          In 
 Dust 
    Laying upon the concrete floor
           Amidst 
    Vermin & 
         Lice
   My people 
       Are dying 
   In their own brown skins 
        Hanging by the noose 
            Their executioner 
   Walking towards
      The Dark
    “You, come with me”
    My people 
       Upon
The mount 
      Praying for redemption 
 Remorseful
    For sin