The Charges Leveled

They charged me

With my sins

Real and imagined

Sentenced me

To a lifetime

Of solitary

Confinement

In memory

Handed me

The knife of remorse

Wickedly sharp

Mirrored surface

Reflecting

My innocence

Lost

On an endless

Loop

And then told me

Not to bleed on

Their clean floor

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