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Apr 2013
Disorder in my courtroom please! Will the defendant please take the stand at this time?

The walk of shame has started
The hour in which I must confess my crimes
Has arrived, driving me to the edge of sanity
As my throes meet public scrutiny

Did you or did you not love so hard your heart couldn't take it anymore?

Oh I did I did!
The poor critter couldn't even stand up!
I threw it around, ignored it
As I prayed hopelessly for her sweet love

For what purpose did you do this mister?

Don't glare at me so sternly you heathens!
Have you not been in my shoes?
Have you never seen the eyes of a goddess
Which bewitch you, steal your soul
And chain it around her pretty fingers?

Answer the questuon

Oh the purpose is so unknown to me
Who would knowingly set their face ablaze?
Her pretty head begged for my shoulders
And I was there when nobody else was
And I love her, I love her so

oh so you say you love her now? Do you understand the consequences of that?

My question is do you?
Do you ever stare upon a starry night
And pray for clouds because
Her face is a constellation?
Do you ever see the moon and lose yourself
Because somewhere in this world she may be too?
Have you ever poured rivers from your eyes
Just to smile when she is near?
Don't you see
There is nothing equivalent to her
It's a shame you can't see my heart
Slowly bleeding out
Shriveling, withering
As I watch her walk away

Simply my question is this, would you die for her

Death could never be so sweet your honor

I sentence you to hanging immediately you scoundrel!*

With my last escaping breath,
I see your eyes meet mine
One final time
My mouth moves
But no sound comes out
An you heard me so clearly
I loved you until now
And I'll love you forever
This is the price I pay
But I still love you
Yes I do
Jacobo Raymundo
Written by
Jacobo Raymundo  NC
(NC)   
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   Dany, ---, Elizabeth Paxton and Sammi
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