Guilty

Guilty
Is what I plead
For my sins are not yet forgiven

Innocent
I wish I was
For then I would not feel
Such remorse

But then again
Is there such a thing as
Innocence
For who in this world is pure

At fault I am
But is not everyone
For we have all committed such simple crimes
From ignorance to murder

All simple ones are responsible
Some are just more skillful than others
Don't you agree
My hypocritical judge