Trapped in the ramshackle of guilt,
I’m your conscience;
Fighting a monumental battle,
With enclosing walls of prejudice;
I am claustophobic,
Yet defy the vastness in me;
Confused yet determined,
To find way out of this maze;
Light above is my only solace,
Provokes me to climb these walls;
Broken nails,bruised fingers,
Abortive attempts to scale the walls;
Unless wounds are nursed and forgiven,
I’ll be trapped here forever !!!

——- Binzy

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