The convict is inside us all. We beg to differ, but thats all we are. May be law is not what can condemn us. May be its us who set the right from wrong. I lie, I steal, I feel, I hate. Some of the numerous things that can be easily convicted… by society.
I needed to do this. I needed to just get it over with, walk away at last. But where was my goddamn courage? It had been with me that morning, had helped me realize what I needed to do, but now it had evaporated into thin air. This was a problem.
They had every right to convict. The evidence was in their face. They had no choice. I would have done the same, no matter what else my heart wanted me to do.
Chief Justice Corona has just been convicted by the Senate. Out of the 23 senators who voted, only 3 choose to acquit him. These senators are Joker Arroyo, Miriam Santiago and Bong Bong Marcos. Therefore, former Chief Justice Corona would be replaced in his position. The Nonoy administration said that the one who would replaced him would not be the a traditional politician. Would this, therefor, improve our system?
The convict looked at him with pleading eyes. Don’t do this sir, please. But the hammer came down with a harsh bang. And the convict went off to his cell for the rest of his life.
they keep giving me the word convict. why? is there something that i’ve done, something that would require someone to convict me? i just want a different word besides convict!
the convict had escaped six hours ago and here he was, running though the woods, just trying to get as far away as possible. Maybe he had been ambitious to start such a risky breakout plan, he couldn’t be anymore then six miles away from the prison.
The murder of my best friend was still locked in my mind as the convict strolled down to his trial and I watched, horrified that he might get away with it.
Convict. Something I am not. I doubt everything and I cant make decisions for dear life. I actually envy people who are convict. They are always so sure, I’m never like that.
Her family chose to try and convict her of a crime she never committed – her sentence? A life without them. Is it really a sentence not having people who never believed in you in your life anymore? She didn’t think so
convicted. everyone have been convicted. akon has a song called convict. everybody has been convicted in their life. convicted is the same as being confronted. yes. i have been confronted before.
CONVICT?I don’t know what to right about this but oh well. let’s try this out.hmm.I don’t like to be convicted.why?cause it may mean that I did something wrong right?okay.it’s about to end.okay I’m done.
When I see this word the first thing that comes to mind is my guilt. I am guilty. I now have the personal conviction to do right. I’ve been making better choices now that I’m a follower of Christ.
Before the day is done, before the day is through,
be sure to thank the Lord, the One who died for you.
Believe that He is coming soon, it could be any time,
He’s made us in His image, and we are His design.
a man who got in trouble with the law. He was sent to prison and is not always known as a convict. Maybe he tried to escape from prison. Maybe he would rather be back in prison now that he’s out. Maybe his crime didn’t even hurt anybody.
How can one be convicted of murder?
Is it the capability of the possible outcome of any action?
What triggers the turning point of a person into an object?
This question lingers in your whole system
Haunting one as he lived a legend chronicle
I don’t know what to say to him. Here he is in front of me and I know what he’s done. How can things go back to the way they were? How can we ever get by this?
It was obvious that the person has been convicted for not hiding his weed
Whether or not, his creation may bleed
Blisters are crying in the name of weeping
Each flowers were created to be blamed
Her hair covered her face, hiding her identity. She stared at the road with dark eyes, nervously checking over her shoulder to make sure no one was following her. She was a convict. They were coming for her.
There was a convicted murder down in ninth street, but nobody knew who did it. Policeman Harry didn’t. But as he went down the dark alley, he knew who it was. It was too bad he couldn’t tell.
“Your a dirty rotten convict!” she screamed at me. Ouch.
“Lucy no, please, you know i didnt do anything!” I had to keep her, i loved her.
“That doest matter does it? Thats what everyone keeps telling me, its what everyone else thinks!” Lucy pushed me out the door.
“Lucy why do you care what anyone else thinks?” It was too late i was locked out, I would sit here calling her name waiting untill she was ready to forgive me.
Convict, what is the exact meaning of convict? To convict, or not to convict? Is this right? I’m halfway now. Let’s convict together, let’s convict alone. Convict in the dark, convict in the light. Convict everywhere, convict nowhere. Convict.
he was pissin in the trash can when the cops pulled up. dayum mmmm. music. mah niggggga. the cops said whaddup whatcha doin pissin in public. oure doin
Convict. What does it mean?
I was convicted of something once. Something absolutely terrible, and I was guilty. I can still remember the night. I was standing at the bar and across on the other side was a beautiful, petite blond woman.
Time was stopped for him. He didn’t hear the others talking, jeering, wanting things they were deprived of. He didn’t hear his cell-mate asking him pointless, droning questions. He didn’t hear himself breathe. All he heard were the next moments, the moments where his freedom was balanced with a life in an eternal cube; each one being equally possible.
It was easy to convict him, but not so easy to exonerate. Isn’t that always the case? It was 7:34 a.m. on a Tuesday morning when he was walking by McCleary’s bar. He doesn’t remember the weather. He doesn’t remember much of anything from that morning, and why should he? It was just another day.
I’m a convict. a convict, of love. Fuck all of you. I’m drunk. And I really love her. Or want her. Or lust after her. Like I’ve never done before. And it fucking sucks, much like how I imagine being an actual convict must suck. I feel trapped. I feel like I’m going to feel this way forever. A convict.
Finally, his mother learned of the bitter truth about him. For almost his whole life he tried to hide it however, he finally met his end. He wasn’t able to tell his mother of his conviction and that bothered him for the rest of his life. Never did he think of how he would face the day when the truth comes out.
I suppose I’m guilty. I tend to do the things I shouldn’t, worry about the things I shouldn’t, become the person I really, really shouldn’t. But how do we know what we are unless we push against the things we are not?
sometimes it is most important for some government official to convict their enemies. no matter what. without knowing the repercussions.
The convict is inside us all. We beg to differ, but thats all we are. May be law is not what can condemn us. May be its us who set the right from wrong. I lie, I steal, I feel, I hate. Some of the numerous things that can be easily convicted… by society.
I needed to do this. I needed to just get it over with, walk away at last. But where was my goddamn courage? It had been with me that morning, had helped me realize what I needed to do, but now it had evaporated into thin air. This was a problem.
They had every right to convict. The evidence was in their face. They had no choice. I would have done the same, no matter what else my heart wanted me to do.
Chief Justice Corona has just been convicted by the Senate. Out of the 23 senators who voted, only 3 choose to acquit him. These senators are Joker Arroyo, Miriam Santiago and Bong Bong Marcos. Therefore, former Chief Justice Corona would be replaced in his position. The Nonoy administration said that the one who would replaced him would not be the a traditional politician. Would this, therefor, improve our system?
The convict looked at him with pleading eyes. Don’t do this sir, please. But the hammer came down with a harsh bang. And the convict went off to his cell for the rest of his life.
what is conviction?I can tell you onething that you should improve your vocabulary and learn words like convict.the thief convicted the truth.
they keep giving me the word convict. why? is there something that i’ve done, something that would require someone to convict me? i just want a different word besides convict!
the convict had escaped six hours ago and here he was, running though the woods, just trying to get as far away as possible. Maybe he had been ambitious to start such a risky breakout plan, he couldn’t be anymore then six miles away from the prison.
Convincing the convict to convene with his condemnation; conflict with the convict.
The murder of my best friend was still locked in my mind as the convict strolled down to his trial and I watched, horrified that he might get away with it.
The kind of people who were first settling in Australia from the UK
Convict. Something I am not. I doubt everything and I cant make decisions for dear life. I actually envy people who are convict. They are always so sure, I’m never like that.
Her family chose to try and convict her of a crime she never committed – her sentence? A life without them. Is it really a sentence not having people who never believed in you in your life anymore? She didn’t think so
convicted. everyone have been convicted. akon has a song called convict. everybody has been convicted in their life. convicted is the same as being confronted. yes. i have been confronted before.
CONVICT?I don’t know what to right about this but oh well. let’s try this out.hmm.I don’t like to be convicted.why?cause it may mean that I did something wrong right?okay.it’s about to end.okay I’m done.
When I see this word the first thing that comes to mind is my guilt. I am guilty. I now have the personal conviction to do right. I’ve been making better choices now that I’m a follower of Christ.
Before the day is done, before the day is through,
be sure to thank the Lord, the One who died for you.
Believe that He is coming soon, it could be any time,
He’s made us in His image, and we are His design.
Have a blessed day!
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Every time I see the man, I feel like filling a mop bucket just to clean the grimy tears from the shame-stained sink.
a man who got in trouble with the law. He was sent to prison and is not always known as a convict. Maybe he tried to escape from prison. Maybe he would rather be back in prison now that he’s out. Maybe his crime didn’t even hurt anybody.
How can one be convicted of murder?
Is it the capability of the possible outcome of any action?
What triggers the turning point of a person into an object?
This question lingers in your whole system
Haunting one as he lived a legend chronicle
I don’t know what to say to him. Here he is in front of me and I know what he’s done. How can things go back to the way they were? How can we ever get by this?
It was obvious that the person has been convicted for not hiding his weed
Whether or not, his creation may bleed
Blisters are crying in the name of weeping
Each flowers were created to be blamed
Her hair covered her face, hiding her identity. She stared at the road with dark eyes, nervously checking over her shoulder to make sure no one was following her. She was a convict. They were coming for her.
There was a convicted murder down in ninth street, but nobody knew who did it. Policeman Harry didn’t. But as he went down the dark alley, he knew who it was. It was too bad he couldn’t tell.
convict is a person accused of some crime by a law court and sentenced accordingly
“Your a dirty rotten convict!” she screamed at me. Ouch.
“Lucy no, please, you know i didnt do anything!” I had to keep her, i loved her.
“That doest matter does it? Thats what everyone keeps telling me, its what everyone else thinks!” Lucy pushed me out the door.
“Lucy why do you care what anyone else thinks?” It was too late i was locked out, I would sit here calling her name waiting untill she was ready to forgive me.
I think that after the election Obama should be tried for treason and they should convict him for his economic crimes against the united states.
I am a convict of my fears. They keep me locked without weapons. Just beliefs. What is more real, the life in your head or the one outside?
Convict, what is the exact meaning of convict? To convict, or not to convict? Is this right? I’m halfway now. Let’s convict together, let’s convict alone. Convict in the dark, convict in the light. Convict everywhere, convict nowhere. Convict.
the con convinced everyone that he was in fact the police officer, and was able to escape before help arrived.
he was pissin in the trash can when the cops pulled up. dayum mmmm. music. mah niggggga. the cops said whaddup whatcha doin pissin in public. oure doin
god
is great
Convicts are sent to Australia because it is the world down under the world of “sin” and a world of unruly behaviour
Convict. What does it mean?
I was convicted of something once. Something absolutely terrible, and I was guilty. I can still remember the night. I was standing at the bar and across on the other side was a beautiful, petite blond woman.
Time was stopped for him. He didn’t hear the others talking, jeering, wanting things they were deprived of. He didn’t hear his cell-mate asking him pointless, droning questions. He didn’t hear himself breathe. All he heard were the next moments, the moments where his freedom was balanced with a life in an eternal cube; each one being equally possible.
He stood up, to make his escape.
Convicted to his morals the young hero drops his sword in defeat. He could not strike the child as the king had ordered…
It was easy to convict him, but not so easy to exonerate. Isn’t that always the case? It was 7:34 a.m. on a Tuesday morning when he was walking by McCleary’s bar. He doesn’t remember the weather. He doesn’t remember much of anything from that morning, and why should he? It was just another day.
I’m a convict. a convict, of love. Fuck all of you. I’m drunk. And I really love her. Or want her. Or lust after her. Like I’ve never done before. And it fucking sucks, much like how I imagine being an actual convict must suck. I feel trapped. I feel like I’m going to feel this way forever. A convict.
Finally, his mother learned of the bitter truth about him. For almost his whole life he tried to hide it however, he finally met his end. He wasn’t able to tell his mother of his conviction and that bothered him for the rest of his life. Never did he think of how he would face the day when the truth comes out.
I suppose I’m guilty. I tend to do the things I shouldn’t, worry about the things I shouldn’t, become the person I really, really shouldn’t. But how do we know what we are unless we push against the things we are not?