Guilt for the Crime of Music and Art (Poem)

Its incredible how we grow are put, went our ways as if nothing had brought us to common ground.

The rules of society changed us, we changed involuntary ignorantly but we saw glimpse but we killed the with a gentle shake of the head.

Guilt burnt us but we endured, the echoes of our inner voice warned us but we were meandering to the deaths sightless call. Stars glistened, tears advanced to the ground where were humbled by earth's call.  
Was this what we wanted? Did we dare stand to the immoral deeds of life or were we so blinded by being accepted by the system of fool?

We owed each other love but we instead invested in selfish crimes that had no left a whole in our hearts.

That's what guilt does to man and man are responsible for their own mercy but redemption is brought we come together. May our guilt brings back into each others arms as child does to parent.

However, when music and art collide shall our guilt part and we shall come together again!