Guilt
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Guilt
I swallowed a rock Or was it a rock? This sickening feeling Deep down in my gut My palms are sweaty My heart is heavy And in my mind I am alone and encaged A dilemma it is Two pains to make a right To make a right from a wrong I made A wrong I made in bliss
So is this a rock Deep down in my gut? Is this my curse? My punishment for a blind-full crime Why is passion such a sin? Why is it never my time? Will this end? Will I have a chance to breathe again?
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