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You know not where my feet have gone But judge me none the less Assuming I’m your battle pawn You choose to second guess From beaten and to broken You scoff at all my pain You take it as a token You take it as your gain You call out names to break me You taunt me with your threats You think God has forsaken me With that, I’d place no bets I do not fear your tactics The truth shall come to light Revealed through all your antics Revealed through all your spite You may have fooled the masses By putting on an act But I can see through glasses That are not tainted black Your solemn act of innocence Is soon to be dispelled You assumed that I was ignorant And easily compelled The fact that you have judged me Before you know the facts Speaks volumes of dishonesty Of things you can’t redact When caught in this deception The gavel slams down hard Not honored with reception Your voice they will discard
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Jun 19, 2014
Jun 19, 2014 at 2:09 PM UTC
Judgment by the Judged
You know not where my feet have gone But judge me none the less Assuming I’m your battle pawn You choose to second guess From beaten and to broken You scoff at all my pain You take it as a token You take it as your gain You call out names to break me You taunt me with your threats You think God has forsaken me With that, I’d place no bets I do not fear your tactics The truth shall come to light Revealed through all your antics Revealed through all your spite You may have fooled the masses By putting on an act But I can see through glasses That are not tainted black Your solemn act of innocence Is soon to be dispelled You assumed that I was ignorant And easily compelled The fact that you have judged me Before you know the facts Speaks volumes of dishonesty Of things you can’t redact When caught in this deception The gavel slams down hard Not honored with reception Your voice they will discard
julia-mullin
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Jun 19, 2014
Jun 19, 2014 at 2:09 PM UTC
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