Rules
I'm sitting on my wooden chair with no words left to say.
Destiny was never in my hands, all I can do is pray.
My genuine intentions, and my sinful deeds.
I became a victim of fulfilling my own needs.
God's law is clear: believe and be good. I would, if I could.
Temptations of evil are just too strong to pass, I fell on my knees, just like everyone else.
And I also heard that God's forgiving, but that sounds unfair.
We've done everything wrong, why does he even care?
They say it's part of his grandeur, part of his power and strength, but whatever it is, it helps us get eternal peace.
(Uma Đurić, juli 2012)