Guilt. The feeling that comes to mind, when convicts come across.
The thought of crime,
makes our life squeeze like lime.
Every guilt say goodbye,
ashamed & sigh.
A pair of jeans got ripped,
that's where everybody slipped.
When a person gets blamed,
thats when everybody got flamed.
Every human being has their own crime.
They are convicts. They are the lie.
Conviction is difficulty.
Difficulty is life.
Just because,
Anonymous.
Conviction.
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