Hall of Shame!

Who are you to question

anyone's morality

When you yourself have commited 

a grave sin in reality

but ofcourse

it would help

To wriggle out

From the dungeon of guilt

And take refuge

in a blame game

But fate will haunt you

Just the same

As you slouch with the weight

of your fragile ego

too late to erase evidence

Of your stooping so low

You're sure to crumble

on the ashes of lost respect

For future can't stand
on ruins of false promises

You ought to be adorned

with the crown of thorns

While you shall bear the cross

Etched with your wrongs

You deserve applause

For your valient stand

and for your convenient cowardice

You will be damned

So as u stand, naked

In the hall of shame

your scarlet letter shall burn you

With hell awaiting its claim