First Sin

I never did sin,

First time today.

I was too much clean

Till this time of today.

I was a clear glass

Till coal tar fell on it.

Too tough to wash

And clean it.

I killed my last drop

Of humanity that was left,

I can be inhuman now,

No hope of regain is left.

I know I am repenting now,

But slowly it will be normal.

I am so upset for sin now,

One day everything will be formal.

Easily I can become

A habituated sinner one day.

The repent which I have

Will definitely be finished one day.

Once it fits exactly my skin,

I will forget this first sin.

Yes this is the cause

Why the world is becoming

Too sinful, full of faults.

Yes this thought is

Creating new sinners

Who fully forgot their first sin.

If they could be punished

Anyhow after their first sin,

Even if it was too small,

Then that might be their last sin.