A criminal condemned to die in shame
That teen shoplifting from the local mall
The scoundrel and the saint will clash in all
A mason painstakingly laying bricks
An addict stealing money for a fix
A businessman pursuing corporate fame
The scoundrel and the saint in all the same
Clandestine lovers clinging to their pride
Magicians captivating with their tricks
The scoundrel and the saint both in the mix
A coach abusing one who cannot run
A banker striving for a big return
A loving father frolics on the floor
The scoundrel and the saint ever at war
I have within my heart two polar factions
and each awaits to see my chosen actions
Christ bore the cross to redeem all of me
And dreams that I will choose the life set free
I don't know what caused the goofy line spacing in this post, but I think I've fixed it . . .
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