It was never my intention, 	
living as an outlaw was never my first choice, 
I do care of my reputation, 
but life is getting cruel every second, 
I was burned, 
I was drowning, 
I was bleeding, 
I was suffering, 
the voices told me to do it, 
I can't think of anything, 
the ghost of my past, 
possessed me,                
The law of retributive justice (karma) seeking fierce justice well depicted in the poem. A well articulated piece of poetry nicely penned. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
A terrible fate, Vince. A haunting poem. Thanks for sharing Peace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
Interesting piece of poetry