The verdict is in,
and you bow your head,
the kangaroo court laughs at you.

The sentence is in,
and you curse your fate,
there wasn't much we could do.

The prisoner is in,
and you hate your life,
what have you got left to prove?

The truth is in,
and you knew it all along,
there wasn't much in denying it?

The truth is sin,
go repent your own,
let me ask, was it all worth it?

The truth means win,
and you just a loser,
you think you could get away with it?

06/01/2003

Posted on 06/01/2003
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