like a broken record
life spins on a slant
giving less then is taken
Leaving all with regrets
like the disk that spins
time goos on to go out
The wisper turns to shout
and it's the start of the bout
but the victor will not be named
he is a sinner they have proclaimed
for he fixed what was mamed
he is The sinner they have proclaimed
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