Escaping the trap of sin

It’s sad that so many people are trapped in their own sin.

Living this type of life only

She awoke to the bleak and callous tiles,
harboring her apathetic afflicted body.
Lights flickering and causing an echo sound

It was normal, they said,
For man to be in conflict with man
Over love or money or ideas or power
It always was and always

It is the family which began to write

on the immaculate slate of human awareness.

By the time of maturity it is so overwritten-

I will not be shackled and chained
Nothing can hold me here
You will not leave unexplained
Don't try to tame me with fear