He comforts her with a soft steady tune; “It’s alright, 99% of the world does this. We’re not the only ones”
With the tears flooding down her face, she feels heavier more and more. “But I was from the 1% and I was happy about it!”
“I was too… I was too”
Silence… never been this loud.
What have I done?
Where can my essence cover and run?
O’ Guilt, leave me alone!
Impede tossing me with stones.
I loved him…
Forever his…
No, it was not me…
No, I cannot believe.
Battered the virtue of my…
Guilty, no matter how much I cry
A repulsive reflection of my face
O’ Innocence, why have you left no trace?
