The Judge
Drenched in mud, someone else's blood
Left shaken and confused
Not a thrill or a psycho kill
But a victim of abuse
Pressure built, it had to spill
There was nothing left to do
Now I stand a broken man
With murder you accuse
Then the judge strikes the gavel
The evidence a shovel
Lying in the gravel
The plot to unravel
Listen please to my honest pleas
I'm not the guilty one
I was poked, not unrevoked
It all had to be done
If left unchecked, I would regret
That's why I did not run
Had to snap, take my life back
With a bullet and a gun
Then the judge strikes the gavel
The evidence a shovel
Lying in the gravel
The plot to unravel
GUILTY
Autor(es): Denim Skull