" AM I TO BE BLAMED? "
They're chasing me personally, they're running after, no they need to not get me, I have enough money now, yes enough for my own starving mother and friends.
Please i want to go! I want to go home ahead of you imprison me.
Very well officers. Take me personally to your hq. Good morning chief. No chief! You are mistaken! I had been once a good child, the same as the rest of you here. Exactly like any of your daughters and children. But the time has been the time hath been, when I was reared in slums. Nevertheless we were living honestly, we all lived seriously in life. My dad, mother, friends, sisters and i also. But then, poverty entered the portals of our home. My father became unemployed, my mother got unwell. The small savings that my mother got kept to get our bills were put in. All to get our daily requires and her needed medicine.
One nighttime, my father went out, telling all of us that he'd come back in a few minutes with plenty of meals and cash, but that was the previous time I could see him. This individual went with an additional woman. If only I could lay my practical his throat I would wring it without pain until he breaths forget about. If you were during my place, likely to do it, will not likely you Chief? What? You'll still won't consider me?. Come and I am going to show you a dilapidated shanty by a railroad.
Mother, mother I'm residence, mother? Mother?!. There Captain, see my dead mother. Captain? There are holes in your eye. Now pack this thieved money and return this to the owner. What good would this do to my mother now? She is already removed! Do you listen to me? She is already absent! Am I being blamed to get the things I've done?