Unjust crimes

Always known as the malefactor,
It's the same feeling of an outsider,
Actions and sins atoned,
Still considered a criminal on all accounts,
The real crime is on those who won't leave well enough alone,
No one knows truly the pain of being casted out and thrown about,
Coming around and upon the faces of others are looks of disgust,
Having their opinionated views
So why all the fuss,
I'm human just like you.