from womb to tomb
tumbling through thick and thin
despairing when its dark and dim
making way
through commotion, confusion
wanton emotions
conflicting views
on who is right, and who is wrong
in whose opinion -
we live a life span,
the levied legacy of being human;
tell me O Lord in Heaven
have we then not been wired
doomed to fail and falter
forgive but i query in wonder
if in the realm of Divine will
we have not been

set up and born to 'sin'?