Where dreams take flight only to crash, heading towards the light

We tread a slippery path, shadows cast in the night.

Sins etched in the chapters of our quest,

Striving for virtue, Ha! Amidst this complexity, you jest.

Our heartbeats heavy, on the edge we stand,

Life's challenges hit like a backhand.

In the mirror of choices, reflections are unclear,

Just dip, take the exit, and death whispers near.

Struggle and strife only unfold,

Stories of redemption, not for us those, go untold.

In the city's pulse, where sins intertwine,

With each desperate cry, searching for a sign.

Chasing the right, stumbling in the wrong; along the chase,

Yet hypocrites echo their familiar hate.

In life's crucible, where sins persist,

We navigate the twist just trying to exist.

LUST

Envy

Sloth

Gluttony