Bring the Line Back

The line has blurred
I cannot see
Right from wrong:
Where should I be?

I tell a lie
To help a friend
Vice or virtue?
It all depends.

I slept with him,
To gain his love
Vice or virtue?
Is it enough?

It had to go;
I wasn't ready--
Vice or virtue?
Pain grows steadily.

Bring the line back
So I can see
Right from wrong
Where I should be.