Am guilty,
Here, I stand all alone
Feeling cold blood in bone
Am guilty,
Even when tied by fate
Still ranting in a fateless debate
Am guilty,
Of breaking the perfect
Taking us in a storm of stake
Am guilty,
For failing your alphabets
For turning pawn to rational baits
Am guilty,
For speaking that might not have been spoken
For denying my apostle’s token
Am guilty,
For death, for denial, for silence
Mulling on the hence
Am guilty, guilty, guilty
The courtroom stood
In no mood
To hear me cry
They took a sigh
They said: am guilty
In denying the decree
In the eyes of law
I stood as flaw
So, here I stand
In your hand
Saying
Am guilty!
wonderful! reminds one of the epiphany of justice, its deconstructions, deceptions of the right as wrong! am guilty reading it myself, dear
ReplyDeleteluv
thank u, dear first. Do u belive that a deconstruction can only keep the urge for construction. what plato said is u need an ideal, somethin thats unreachable, that will motivate u reach an optimism ... hope u like the thots ...
ReplyDeleteluv
"Like"? These are the ideas that have driven civilizations ... yes, it's all maya, as Hinduism says - what Plato calls his "idea" -- twice removed from reality
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