GUILT

 Sunken down, pain that isn't really felt 

A feeling that crams down all happiness 

Regret alone dominates 

Killing the mind slowly 


Faces smiling in the front 

Devising evil at the back 

Waiting to be trapped 


Sometimes angels disguise as evil 

Bloodcurdling occurrences churn up strife 

Wanting revenge from the evil one 

And forgiveness from the other 

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