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Repent

Forgive me for shielding my eyes from your bright white appearance, my eyes are used to darkness. Forgive me for not understanding all of your words, I am not used to such a profound vocabulary. Forgive me for not being so blindly naive and listen to the and listen to the profits spoken words, I am used to very human creature spewing preach like poison. Forgive me for not acting appropriate in your holy presents, I am not used to being noticed. Forgive me for not healing and cultivating, I am used to fighting just for the hell of watching blood be spilled. Forgive me for not indulging myself with your exotic fruits, I am not used to to such a ripe palate. Forgive me for not creating joy, I am not used to such an emotion and the act of creation. Forgive me for being sceptical of your power, I am not used to the magic of life. Forgive me for lying, I am not used to knowing the truth. Forgive me for not being docile and tamed, I am not used to wearing a collar and being in a cage.