A Sinner's Jury

The title is self explanatory don't you think?

Have you ever looked up at the blue sky and wondered not what lies beyond but beneath?

Why the world is what it is and what it will never be?

How you yourself contributed to the hell that reaks?

 

Ever looked at the ground and frowned at the cracks?

How they remind you of yourself and all that you lack?

The grief you caused and the infinite knives you put in so many backs?

 

When you look at your hands, do you recognize the invisble blood you've shed?

Noticed that you're the reason friends and family have fled?

Do you think it was the lies you said?

 

Ever looked in the  mirror and wished your life would end?

Hoping that when it does the peace would begin

Does the thought of the next life make you cringe?

 

Is it the truth that makes you itch?

Does the good you've failed to do make you tick?

Or is it the judgement of God you wished you've missed?