Analysis of GUILT

You feel the cold windy breeze go through you, your sight goes blank you feel as if you were being kept in a box. The light comes back you all of a sudden feel a put in your stomach, It’s like a showdown nonstop taunting you.The whispers in your ear as if they were in head! You tell them to go away but they don’t listen, I’m telling you, your going to find light some day and shine through your guilt