Forgive me God,
For I have sinned,
Under the name of hell and heaven,
In the eyes of the obliged.

My name may be unknown,
Yet with the actions sown,
From the blood of the almighty,
To the veins of the poor.

You, under the sorceries of life,
In the blood that flows in the river,
I would find thee in my graveness,
Moulding with my love lorn lies.

The transitional freedom is what I yearn,
To count the stars and connect with the moon,
But with the forbidden desires,
I can only kiss the horizon of the rusted chains.

MEANING :: I'm not the perfect person to ever exist. I have my own desires and infatuation which probably needs to be suppressed if we abide by the societal norms. This is a poem which depicts my deep desires which I hide from everyone.

This must be probably the best I've ever written tbh ;-;