My Conscience

I offend you

You offend me

We offend we

And then we pretend we

Do not care

But still we defend thee

When there is trouble

And if i wanted to pull a stunt

You wanted to be my double

I fumble

You fumble

We fumble

Pride is too high

Because we feel the

Price is too high

To say sorry but instead

it’s another story

I mumble

You mumble

We mumble

And then we stumble

Upon this place

Where we always find this face

Willing to forgive and

Still love without a trace

Of the offense

Still it acknowledges

My existence

Even when i put

Up a pretense

It’s called competence

Then u talk to me

And put me in my sense

I’m sorry i get lost sometimes

That's why i need u most times

You are my conscience

I forgive you

You forgive me

We forgive we

Because I am you

And you are me

A poem by Daffy Eldante