Guilty Crimes
Everyday there's a crime in the body...
The killer strikes on whoever it needs
Never gives you a sign on the next person it feeds
When hurt or failed or pressured it bleeds
Bleeds the emotions that cause you to die
If you feed it too much it cause the cry
The cry of failure. Misguidance. Or hate
The cry that cause the world to ache and cause it to break
the victim is the soul that care . The mind that bewares
This criminal is love nd peer pressure that squeeze the world dry and continues to rise
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