As you sow
So shall you reap.
But do not weep.
Let the pain seep
Into your soul.
It's there for a reason.
And it'll stay a season.
You committed treason.
This is your repentance.
There is no solace.
Not even a trace.
Consequences you must face.
For your behaviour of disgrace.
Let your heart bleed.
Of truth, plant a seed.
Let it not weed.
And once you sow,
Make sure to reap.
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