Ground Shaking Underneath Shivering Knees, Somehow Still Standing. Haunted by Wild Thoughts and Regrets, How Can One Faulty Judgment Lead to a Horrible Damage?
Shall I Surrender and Drown or Can I Face it All?
What’s Wrong is Wrong no Matter What the Justification is, Screamed a Little Voice.
Dying Will Leave Your Fault Hanging in The Air, Not Solved , Not Amended, Not Rectified.
