I swear

I am here and you are there.

I’m behind these iron bars,

And at this blank wall I stare,

So I don’t see your eyes dancing with stars.

 

The shadows are twisting round and round.

The voices are screaming a silent plea.

But you won’t mutter a sound,

You walk out, you flea.

 

Just walk away,

Leave the blame of this on me.

You get to live another day.

Fine go, don’t love me anymore, leave me be.

 

Wrongly accused, false accusations made.

Stop haunting me, I didn’t murder anyone.

Not my finger prints, not my blade,

You framed me, turned on me, and burned me...“Stick a fork in me I’m done.”

 

Judgment day past,

Guilty they then cried,

Don’t know how long I’ll last,

Injection, noose, electric chair, I’ll die.

 

The Lady of Justice does not exist,

If she did, it would be you sentenced,

I’d be pardoned, dismissed,

And your death, I’d witness.

 

But no, behind these bars, I rest

And inch by inch leaves the syringe,

The poison they now inject.

I swear with these words, your days are numbered, insanity...unhinged.