Souls for Skin

A spark
A speck of light
Beyond it only darkness;
Beckoning for a shot of redemption,
a savior, a place to belong.

How ever did it appear?
How did my eyes now blurred come to know it
as something I could grasp, hold on and cling to?
When falling, anything solid will do.

How did our minds come to create this–
A messed up world where
souls are traded for skin
and lives are considered a sin?

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