OBJECTION
. . OBJECTION...!!
Objectiion your honor...
The judiciary,
Please sit for I plead,
NOT GUILTY!!!!!
'Am just a victim of circumstance,
An unfortunate one at that,
I know 'am guilty,
but am, NOT GUILTY..
Not guilty as charged.
Why should I be confined,
Why should I carry all these blames,
yet she opened her safe,
Her Treasury for me,
Her captivating curves,
aroused my engine,
Her short tailored skirt,
I never knew, would cut off my dreams,
How could I have known she was a scholar?
Am I to be blamed?
Am I to be blamed, yet her curved curves,
paralyzed my existence?
Her skin-tone, toned down my pre existence,
She made me pant down,
She opened, I entered
Yet now she is in tears,
my pain in plain happiness,
but am I guilty?
Am I to be blamed?
Am I really guilty?
Judiciary, her my case,
Objection your honor,
Please hear my plea...
-Hurmphery the poet--
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