Guilt

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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The heart it will begin to ache Then the body will begin to shake The nerves will numb and then quake Then the heart; it will break, There will be a triumph by remorse As humanity will finally take its course From the weakness there was the force And from the deeds that was the source, A life is lived from its regret and shame All that is seen is hate and all that is heard is blame Destroying a soul by putting out a flame And GOD and all, will know the name, The heart will be laden with worries and sin An innocence is hidden from deep within The self condemned knows where it has been A shriver continuously, crawls up the skin, Worries are strong and so is the pain Honesty, truth and righteousness were slain As though slipping out through life's vein A sad, sad loss, is sadly someone else's gain, Destruction will come to what was built Dignity will dry up, and then will wilt Respect and honor and pride will be spilt All will be lost; but kept will be the guilt.

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