Not Guilty

I stand behind the curtain,
My story is making history,
My name all over the village is stain,
I am trying to say I am sorry,

My friends and family don't believe, 
My lover left me it hurt, 
I can't relief, 
the pain in my heart, 

But nobody care to listen,

I wish you could give me a chance,
I swear I am very innocent 
I am not guilty even for once 

I want prove to you the true sense,
Though to you all I am guilty for the offense
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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