It was never my intention,
living as an outlaw was never my first choice,
I do care of my reputation,
but life is getting cruel every second,
I was burned,
I was drowning,
I was bleeding,
I was suffering,
the voices told me to do it,
I can't think of anything,
the ghost of my past,
possessed me,
The law of retributive justice (karma) seeking fierce justice well depicted in the poem. A well articulated piece of poetry nicely penned. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
A terrible fate, Vince. A haunting poem. Thanks for sharing Peace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting piece of poetry