It seems that we live in a Deadly Sin

Are we condemned because we are alive?

Some of us dearly deserve to win

But play this game with no hope to survive

Some exchanged their decency for cash

They have since been set upon their pyre

Now the only element is ash

Now the only air they breathe is fire

We may as well be sinners from our birth

Indulging in such vacillating pleasures

But we were made to suffer on this earth

And God strongly enforces drastic measures

If what I think's not right is what is well

Than write my ticket straightaway to hell.