Shaming the Sinner

Trudging through the sludge

the slime and grime adheres.

A world of stares

sees purity’s mask.

All the while, the mind parades

images that would appall professors,

strict deniers of woman passions.

So in silence we remain

too afraid to confess,

lest we are cast out,

left to fend alone this mess.

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