Guilt

A guilty mind ever restless
With those guilty eyes kept clueless
Mind stressed and deeply hopeless
An action heavily thoughtless,
With an action surely careless

A guilty mind full of emptiness
Have done wrong with intentions
While trying to cover
He commits another
Gradually ascending a crocked ladder

A guilty mind is hopeless
For it has chosen a path of emptiness
But to its clueless thought its wittiness
In his world he term it success
Who will help him out of that darkness?