Everyone sees every move you make
The whole world hears every word you say
It counts for nothing against what you don't do that you know you should but yr afraid
Imperfect people can't make a perfect world but god knows we should try
In hell you won't answer for yr own wrong deeds only for the bad you've allowed to go on and for the good things you've left undone untaken chances known to no one
Perfect people in an imperfect world have no choice but to try. The only sins are sins of omission