An Unjust Fate

The Scarlet Letter on your chest

Screams the mistakes that were made,

Yet the situations are dressed

In lies. Circumstances fade

Into the background, forgotten,

Where outcomes do not take heed

Of the reasons behind each sin,

Showing only the misdeed.

Life separates the weak from strong.

Trials and unveiled deceit

Are set to make the right feel wrong.

As scenarios repeat,

No one has learned to remember

When caution needs to be thrown.

In tragic result, they suffer

And are left to die alone.

Judgement is passed so viciously

With little to no regard

To what intentions could be,

Leaving reputations marred.

Is there no redemption?