Judgement
I sit in front of the judge & the jury trying to plead my case.
They stare with such scrutiny, I can see "she's guilty" on every face.
“Innocent” I plead & "you'll never prove me guilty of the crime at hand.
Judge me as you'd like, you'll never see me fall, on this I will forever stand."
Prosecuting eyes surround me from all directions & they'll never leave .
This soldier will fight with courage, strength, faith & in myself I believe.
With these weapons I will conquer my goals & if that's a crime, send me to jail.
Still the sight that you long to see will never be, I will continually prevail.
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