On the stand, running
Tears coming down my face
Like running water coming
Down from a faucet.
I think I just lot it,
I can't take no.
More being a hostage
Of things you did to hurt me,
Damage me,stab me,kill me.
Damn,you wanted to bury me.
And when I mean me,
I mean my heart was torn apart
From the start,
Torn from my head to my heart,
But that's another version of what I'm talking about, zoning me out.
You're not even trying to hear me out
Thinking in your head like,what Is this check talking about.
Killing me softly and not quickly
Because you wonted to see me hurt
Every single minute.
Stabbing me in the eye
So you wouldn't see how much pain you put me through, get out of my presence,get out this courtroom, lying and caging yourself.
You killed my heart so what do I get left? You was guilty.
The judge saying you was guilty of breaking an innocent heart.
Guilty of betrayal, guilty of relationship failed, guilty of honestly.
You ever told me .
You was guilty and that's why you have to pay the price,
I sentence to to life.
And if there is nothing further,
Your honor
The case is closed 🔒
