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Condemned


I was guilty
No evidence, jury, or defense
You alone decided my fate
 
I didn’t realize caring 
Was an annoyance 
I only wanted you to be well
 
My verdict was delivered
With a slap in the face
I disappeared 
With your disgrace
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