ACCUSED

Bright morning went to her house found her laying in a pool blood

Called the cops their respond was yawning as midnight rule paying

Wrote a letter said she was sorry for responding in a late calling

Hard times in my life living has dropped me in a corner with pains falling

Crimes i never committed has stopped my future aims from aiming higher

My thinking has twisted in a pain that am accused of taking a life

Am sinking in my enemies grave and abused of making my living pains

My hope i kept hoping to make our loving giving better has turning into centuries

Am burning in a fire full of accuses holding my living higher in a hatred manner

My soul has falling in a scared with abuses molding my living into a sinful banner

Out of control has been my living ways with the doubt of accuses in my painful giving

My mind is drifting in a slipping situation containing my explanation am lifted into

Temptation has twisted my soul of inspiration in a control of accuses indication

My identity in living has forbidden me from making rules of enemies drilling me

Am taking to a hidden place in darkness without ruling in a supremacy shilling

My face is on my knees with my eyes looking at where i came from in hardness

Am squeeze in a disgrace base in a starless world of hatred pains hurled charges