Rinse and repeat

shotsofnirvana:

Finger-comb my sins,

choose the one you’ll repent for

tonight, again,

and again.

Introduce me

to the fifty or more shades of grey,

permeating  through

the perfect whites 

and horrid blacks

of this world.

Remorse,

forgive,

console,

forget,

rinse and repeat,

again and again and again.

Burn up these eyes,

with scenes of sinners

on their knees.

Take this body,

hang it behind your door,

and pray for life

to shout down it’s ears.