Guilt Trip

Guilt

Testify the sin of guilt
Shaded like a knitted quilt
Spin the words, abound with truth
Avoid slander, foreseen sleuth

Time becomes worst enemy
Clock ticks on, one day a plea
Bargain for your soul undone
Lies will only make you run

Be so nimble, be so quick
Stand tall like pickup stick
Keep it clean and keep it right
No more fighting with all might.

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