Sneaking through the barriers

Morals, through the strings of society,
Terms, slanting to entrench boundaries.
Morals, the palpable SCARS,
Terms, bountiful were commands.

Morals, flaunting every curve,
Terms, clutching every gasp.
Morals, reckoning every burn,
Terms, retributions meant to be char.

Morals, I can guise my part.
Terms, I can gratify to.
Morals, whenever I fuck up,
Terms, I can poise back and retrace.
Morals, what if I conjecture howbeit not my fault?

Terms, corresponding for all?
Morals, civilizations bounded by culture.
Terms, surviving on gentry since ages.
Morals, who entrenched them for us?

Terms, recognising the way we allure,
Morals, contrasting for both male and female.
Terms, felicitous to every flesh.
Morals, can we ever start a fresh?

Terms, through these bounds,
Morals, we can imbibe to hover.
Terms, stipulations left right centre,
Morals, bargaining for tenacity over time.