The judge

Judge, jury, executioner all names given to the highest order
Faces judge what they see upon the flesh and not actuality.
Jury made up of all the ones you’ve hurt

So your found guilty because of some stupid kid.

Some boy could not comprehend what he had, some kid who couldn’t see the treasure that lay in his arms, what he was or where he was going. He was just trying to fit in as a puzzle piece when he knew that would never happen. The pieces don’t fit together; he would never fit in school. Doing what he felt was his moment of truth buy the jury never saw it.
They see everyone fitting together like Jesus and his disciples.

But remember one betrayed you know who.

Finally the executioner carrying out the sentence blindly separated for years in a cubicle as his walls are brought down with “discipline”

Why cant freedom be expressed and not judged?

My last words…….
I AM GUILITY.

She put a smell one me with that sway.
It was worth it while it lasted.