Sinners We Are All

And beneath the sun
you wait again,
the darkness cast
across your skin,
the moon shall glisten
through your eyes,
and blind you from
the truth of sin.
Amongst us all,
you disengage,
stereotype
and scrutinize.
Commandments; you
believe to abide by-
The sinners you
continue to baptize-
because you call
yourselves Forgiven.
That, alone, is,
a Moral Sin.

© Christopher Rossi, 2010

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so truthful