Being Lost

People tend to punish the offenders to teach them a lesson. But how many times do they (offenders) actually realise it ? If they do, what's the aftermath or how do they cope with the guilt ?

This poem doesn't intend to justify anyone's wrong deeds.Please do not take it in the wrong way.I do not intend to hurt anybody's feelings.

Trigger warning : some people might find this poem too depressing. So please don't proceed if you can't handle reading about suffering.

Lastly, thank you choosing my poem to read. Hope you like it. You can comment what you think.
P.S. Don't be harsh on yourself.