SIN

November 24, 2021 

Words: Acceptance, Apple

Everyone on this planet sins. That is the undeniable truth. You cannot refute a statement that embodies human emotion. That is what we are. An organism that is driven by the chemicals of our brain.

Nature shapes our very core, which is the product of our emotions. As we mature, desire designs our decisions. Even Eve, who was tempted by curiosity, an emotion, committed an atrocious sin towards the orders of God.

Desire bears the fruit of sin. We, famished for desire, are tempted to pick the apple. No matter how much we abstain, the serpent slithers on your skin, inciting you to embrace sin. 

Everyone has immoral desires, they keep it hidden on the back of their head, abstaining from committing sinful acts. Isn't that tiresome? To reject your desires because society deemed it unfit? 

Accept it. Accept those emotions. 

Look where I end up. A prison cell, awaiting for the day of my execution.

Oh how beautiful was the day I painted the house red. The lifeless vessels on my feet peering into my magnificent masterpiece, Oh how dramatic. However, my masterful craft was torn down when the authorities came barging in, pointing their toys at me. Cowards.

What an unpleasant world we live in. 

To my surprise, the doors are unlocked. A figure covered in hunk of meat emerged from the shadows, aggressively cuffing my hands and dragging me out of my cell. 

Passing by the hallway, home to other prisoners, we arrived in a plain white room. The absence of artistry disgusted me. At the center, a noose hangs on the ceiling, calling for my inevitable demise. 

I took a deep breath and grinned. 

"Farewell, ignorant minds of society," I mocked whilst being dragged. "Soon, my witnesses will come to realize the unyielding nature of our emotions!"

Wrapping the noose around my neck and tightening it, my voice could barely come out.

"Humans will remain sinful! Embrace our desires! Accept it!"

The platform dropped and I fell into the fearsome embrace of the abyss.