Sanity and SinSanity and Sin By SanguineEpitaphHalf-past sanity and sin, Lies a serpentine blemish,Upon which light is a harlequin. I stumble. I fall. Into the golden embrace, I walk. And yet, I see it. It creeps, it quivers. It stares at me. But I know. It knows. That a fateful stepWill set us free.