Court case

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I stood up, for the obligation against me,
I stir up, when he spoke fucking, maniacally,
But, when he chose his path happily I was in after leave,
So when he stabbed in of me, in front of me, I took up factiously,
Fell under my knee, when he quoted out of envy,
I revealed a family tree, which was conceded,
publically, when he was fucked up and he decide to get aside,
I was there to share my way,
but when he opened his pen knife, I cautiously took hold of my gun,
Is shooted him out of my sight,
I gave him my way, when I stood up straight and looked in his eyes,
I gotta love be broken,

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