The Aura Of Guilt Poem by ERNEST CLARY

The Aura Of Guilt



Guilt beams off your face
a look you cant hide
a smile out of place
flled with guilt inside

though you know no shame
your heart is cold
your conscience will blame
the soul you sold

like a knife in the back
to forever remind
the fullness you lack
and peace you cant find

you have nothing to lose
you lost it all
a game of ruse
justice will call

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ERNEST CLARY

ERNEST CLARY

St.Charles Missouri
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