Sinning Aint That Bad

I sinned today
I blasphemed against 
All the concepts inherent 
In the supremacy of the soul
And the crowning glory of the afterlife

I asked questions
And delved into my psyche
Where I found conundrums
That fatally wound my conscience
I decided to set myself free
Free of shackles imposed by dogma
That is irrelevant to 
My innate sense of fraternity

I am relived that I can now
Think of the here and now 
And of me
And not of outdated philosophy

Now I am untethered
And my soul has topical value
With a limited finite lifespan
I can cherish the day I live
And worry not about 
The ghost of sins past
That torment me
And which have no sense of honesty

I will rejoice 
In the peace of 
My new felt sensitivity
To humanity that surrounds me
And my ability to grasp new concepts
Of life
That now do not exclude me

I am becoming a saint
That walks and breathes
And who understands
Life’s meaningless complexities
That once disastrously
Decimated society

It feels good now that sin has
Comfortingly enveloped me
I can do as I do 
And let the demons 
Of another world abandon me
I am after all 
Able to love me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Samuel Avatar
April 29, 2015 at 8:35 PM
LOL thank you.. its a parody of religion and theology.. I hope no one wants me stoned or burnt as a heretic ..lol
Lawless Avatar
April 29, 2015 at 2:53 PM
Well, the title had me hitting the brakes. And the contents had me speeding up to read this extremely interesting content.
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace