The judge and the lawyer, They are both me, I defend myself, As I condemn myself, I am witness, I am the murderer, I am the defender, I am the guilty, Death penalty, Or walking free, The decison is, Completely up to me.
Cry my child, for one does not bury a child without burying a part of one's soul with it. Cry, for one cannot comprehend the ways of God. It is for us to wash away our painful confusion with tears and then to carry on. . . For yesterday is not today and today is not tomorrow