Trial

How do you plead? Or rather how do you mislead Those lost with no hope in sight Eager to give up without a fight It was a jury undecided Too little evidence I provided Aren’t these bones sufficient? How do you find? Or rather how do you blind Our constant state of mind? But you reminded me Of what I am and what I could be Of that I should and that I can Choose to be better than… So let the jury decide I won’t let it take my pride.