Disorder In The Court

November 16, 2011
By SeasofSorrow GOLD, Miami, Florida
SeasofSorrow GOLD, Miami, Florida
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Favorite Quote:
"Life aint all roses...it aint all thorns either." Firefox Magazine Pioneer
"Oh life goes on things will be ok, oh time flies, tomorrow is a brand new day, everyone makes a couple mistakes, somewhere along the way." Along the Way, EDGES, Aaron Tveit


Verse 1- FTW

Give me the time of day
Or Just gimme the time
I recall with dismay
You don't know if it's your birthday or mine

I showered with your shampoo
Hugged a wall that wouldn't hold still
Got rewarded with the heart break flu
And some karma that would kill

( Chorus)
I got a prepacked death threat
With a mind of its own
And I'm pretty sure I warned you
Leave me alone!
Check out of that denial
I'll man slaughter your murder trial
Cuz I'm splintered there
The jurys verdict is a bit juvenile
Let's call it truth or dare

(Verse 2)
The defense rests
In fact it took a nap
Watch out, with any luck
You'll give the judge a heart attack
His honors in your favor
Poor baby
Forced to sign a headlines maker

So honey
Say a prayer
To your money
And no don't take the liar away from me
La,La,La being guilty of nothing
Is pure sin city

(Chorus)
I got a prepacked death threat
With a mind of its own
And I'm pretty sure I warned you
Leave me alone!
Check out of that denial
I'll man slaughter your murder trial
Cuz I'm splintered there
The jurys verdict is a bit juvenile
Let's call it truth or dare

(Bridge)
Those aren't your finger prints on my skin
The evidence is always indirect
You just don't give in...
You object

Look at me
My phantom tears are just other tears in this pitying crowd
My hatred isn't charity
My opinion is not allowed
Your terror makes the clarity
So it's just you and me

(Chorus)
I got a prepacked death threat
With a mind of its own
And I'm pretty sure I warned you
Leave me alone!
Check out of that denial
I'll man slaughter your murder trial
Cuz I'm splintered there
The jurys verdict is a bit juvenile
Let's call it truth or dare

(outro/ verse 3)
You had a body to disrespect
Your not as sorry as I expect
You don't have anything to regret
I haven't gotten even yet
I've got a lover to infect
They've got my body to inspect
They've got a killer to protect
You ob-
I object!


The author's comments:
I've got issues with the justice system. Freaking circus...no joke. It's media,pay check,"laws",rank and majority rules...but justice and prevailing rights? Count your blessings that they wont give you unless you pay for them! End of rant or I'll be here all life long. Enjoy!

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