I Write Dark Poetry

[b]Guilt By Disassociation[/b]



Fire in the pit of my stomach
Ice in my heart
I watch, trembling
While another human being
Is abused by a soulless demon.
I am helpless
I am afraid
I do nothing
I am ashamed
And when I read in the papers
That another innocent has died
I know that
I am

[b][big]Guilty. [/big][/b]