So This Is It


Free The Truth

Years of running, one broken down door to the next.

One thousand, five thousand,
ten thousand dollars paid to end my life.
Sometimes it was only a quarter ounce,
a dime bag, a line.

My life clearly not worth much,
not to thee, or me, or even police
Used as bait and tossed aside,
with the hook and line still piercing my side.

Do you hear that?  Nothing.  Phew
I can catch my breath.

*Ring Ring*

“You will never go to a place, I do not know.
You will never be, without me.”

The recorded call that sealed my fate.
Attorney’s rejoice, “Isn’t it great!”

8 years of kidnapping, assault, rape, …………….

1 Tee Time
3 Lunches
2 Lawyers make quick deals over brunches.

Slicing and dicing sentences, like their clients
Credit for time served.
That’s what I call a plea bargain.

“Thank you for all your help;
We couldn’t…

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