I'm a Sinner

I screamed out that I was sorry for all my imperfections and transgressions as an adolescent. I'm not perfect and I believe that if I were I would long to be a delinquent. Wrong is something, I personally think, people want to do to test there distance from right. Some think all people were designed to be great and good. That's clearly not the case, cause ever morning I wake up and before the day ends I have committed yet another sin. A sin that unfortunately I have become bold enough not to repent for. Things like routine prayer are washed away from people over the years, without any regret or recognition of its occurrence. Basically we loose care of religion and loose count of our sins. I have. Belief yeah I believe but religion is something I've fallen short to practice. I hope "that day" will wait for me to get my life perfect, but I can never be sure, people die everyday. One day lived is just another day closer to death. Hmmm...