Guilt

When questions are asked and denied-
When searches are made with no findings-
When black is mistaken with white-
When left seems to be right-
When people look below-
And only lies be known-
When stones are wrongfully thrown-

There is always someone seeing beyond-
Someone that see beyond lies and knows the point-
That person who hides behind suspects-
And vows to hide the real subject-
Someone with a skill to know that guts are the spirit-
There is always one truth within-
But merry goes round; let’s keep it that way-

A body never hides the truth-
The hands shake and say, “I took it”
Eyes speed around hinting; “I saw it”
Ears warm up making a tip, “I heard it”
The armpits get itchy, “It was under me”
Nothing is as powerful as guilt
If I am wrong, why feel guilt when guilty?