Innocently Guilty

Innocently guilty All these people dyin' All these spirits cryin' Crying why give up on me When you gave in to reality reality…Counseling you should have seeked Instead you got all these innocent people On their knees.... cryin' for their own and prayin for you Watchin' the spirits of their loved ones go… How could you kill your mother? ...Mr...... I thought she raised me?? The woman who gave life to you She would have died for you But instead “you took her life” And then took your own too. “WHO... DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!?” INDEED, people are sick But yo not that sick But why speak a lie into existence? Why kill the spirits of innocence givin' hell to heaven..... Mr. Frequent! You’re a little too late… Cause they got you in hell Prayin’ for forgiveness. By: Aleasha Martin