He went to jail to pay for his sins,
Stayed for days without seeing the sun, locked away in a dark boat with his sins to account for, he regretted his life, he wished he could travel back in time to become the hero he now thinks he should be, hoping for a magic to happen but a dreamer he was, locked up with the guilty memories of pains flowing down his nerves, just the perfect day to be with the dangers of yesterday.
Days and days passed by without anyone looking for him, no visits from family and friends, he was depressed and down, he was full of regrets for the past, what a life have I lived? What choices did I make to affect me this way? Hoping to find the answers in his mind but all fingers pointed guilt to hisface, down the call of a shame, his cry never accepted as being genuine, his pains felt with guilt, the mind of a criminal I guess.
When he was told he would be out of jail the next day, happy he was
In his sober, he was embraced by the hands of the people he hoped to change from, since he was not given a chance to explain himself by his people, he became the beast he wished to change from, at last he was shot death for the crimes he wished never to be part of again, just a shot took his life, just the silent body to view, featured on news a bonus to the police I guess.
Everyone deserves a second chance, no matter who and what the person might be, if we push them away they would end up doing things that we could have helped them abstain from.
We should learn to give second chances to others, to e