Guilty...

It was dark all around my vision at a loss but cold breeze sending shivers like a rain shadows lurking in the corners like a metaphor gripping my emotions I am chained by my own version of Lucifer it's a never ending maze of self gluttony preying on all my guilt repeating again and again like a half broken reel only to be felt real my fears, my tears I must need to break free for I am a human and I know I will be guilty....