Conscience

Is it wrong? Or is it right?
And you are the one who decide
Will you go or fight?
And the will is your mind

It was never planned
But look what is done
It wasn't supposed to happen
But your self is in your hand

What is done is done
No redo to back you up
No excuses to excuse you
But your mind can't shut up

Will the panic go away?
Or enjoy its stay?
Will it really fade?
Or will keep you up to blame?

You were trapped in fear
Admitted guilty as charge
Gathering you in circles
Afraid it wouldn't budge

You cannot escape nor hide
It's coming and squirming
Taunting and Pounding
That weighs like a rock

Now you're guilty
Now you're unease
Heart's on misery
And you are freeze

Coz it'll never be the same
It keeps you locked in chains
And all that remains is
Conscience holding up your name