Sleepless nights,

Endless cries,

People jab their fingers at me

I fall on my knees,

Get on my feet

Repenting what may seem

Like truth

But really,

I'm just an innocent youth,

With nothing much to do

Accuse me of looting,

Accuse me of nothing,

Say what you must say,

Because I'm not in pain,

For something so foolish,

Something so insane.