Guilty

Execution of love simply by the crimes committed by the heart crimes of passion or lust where do we start? heart racing anticipating the moment of death setting it free with the last breath penalize by the charges against thee raping the emotion murdering of the soul screaming begging and pleading how dare the heart allow for this to happen robbery of thoughts even kidnapping falling for the wrong consumed by another careless behavior has sent him farther so far gone there's no turning back a thief in the night as understood based on fact caught off guard loosing control of self no one to guide no one around to ask for help a social path desensitize from all feeling unable to grasp or feel the heart beating as these crimes that were committed love is on the line the heart has admitted a confession of reckless behavior only death is the perfect savior the heart deserves no defense putting it out of misery will finally lay it to rest buried six feet under ground love no longer exist it will not be found