Mortality of Sin

poem by: Jasmine Hobbs
Written on Mar 08, 2017

My world,
My realm,
I'll give everything to be home,
On this road of travel.
Time is a bronze hourglass,
With the fire breathing dragon,
Burning up my past.

This life so enteral,
The future forever forming
My life defines misery,
The hell I am within,
The mortality of my sin.

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Kimberly Lucier commented:

Sin is ever present.

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