A court is in session, a verdict is in. No appeal on the docket today, Just my own sin. The walls are cold and pale, The cage made of steel. Screams fill the room, Alone I drop and kneel. Silence now the sound, My breath the only motion around. Demons cluttering around, My face showing no emotion. Shackled by my sentence, Expecting no return. Here there is no penance, My skin begins to burn. (And I said oh) So I held my head up high, Hiding hate that burns inside, Which only fuels their selfish pride. (And I said oh) Were held captive Out from the sun, A sun that shines on only some. We the meek are all in one
Posted on: Fri, 31 Oct 2014 15:56:00 +0000
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