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Can you commit a Crime?




So when I came across this question: What is the most serious law you’ve broken doing something you thought was morally right, wouldn’t hurt anyone, or was no one’s business but yours?  How bad would the punishment have been if you’d been caught and given the maximum sentence?
I was first like “Let me get a parking ticket first before I start thinking about doing something more serious that would retain to the law.”  That’s right yours truly here has never had any tickets from the police or even broken any law. I am a chicken shit when it comes to the law.
Hell, let me get a speeding ticket while I am at it! There are some of you who are so much more advanced in this law breaking thing. That I am just going to find a corner and sit there.
But let’s think about the jury and if you were on the jury, would you be willing to convict a person for something you didn’t think should be consideration a crime?  If you are like me, then you hate it when you when that notice telling you to come down to city hall to be selected for that wonderful honor, right?

In our society today, there are so many things that can be considered as crime. Without knowing. Most people think that even shitting is a crime that should be convicted. (I guess that depends on where you are at when one is taking shit and the time of day in which one is taking that same shit!) However, in our news we see that some crimes are being overlooked for one reason or another.
To be a jury, I guess one would have to have little or some kind of understanding of morals and what they are.  I found two definitions of “morals”: 1) a lesson, especially one concerning what is right or prudent, that can be derived from a story, a piece of information, or an experience.  I think this where we as people are always sharing our own experiences or someone else’s story hoping that someone else will learn from it. (And we all know that sometimes people hear what we are saying and other times our message goes through one ear and ot the other, right?)  And 2) a person’s standards of behavior or beliefs concerning what is and is not acceptable for them to do. (I can believe that this second definition can be the national anthem for many hypocrites.)

We see on the news that our society cries out for justice whether is was moral or not, but for the pain of how they lost that love one.

Which would bring me to the criminals who either don’t have morals or do not understand what morals are, or have said fuck morals all together.  Some of them kill for any reasons, steal for the fun of it, and do what they want as a hobby. Now these three things is something that I don’t have the nerves to do and some of y’all are with me on that note. And depending on which country you live in will determine the severity of which the punishment is given.

In some of our states they have abolished the Death Sentences all together however in some situation that Death Sentence would be the appropriate punishment for that person who commited that hinderous crime.  I am just saying! That the punishment should fit the crime.

So to answer those two questions at the beginning of this piece; I have never committed a crime, do won’t to however I do have a family that is pushing me there.  Then again who doesn’t have family members that would cause you to lost your insanity.


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