I feel like we’re arguing

I don’t get why

How did this even happen?

I’m a laywer

defending the innocent

that is falsely accused;

being framed for the crime

The person on trial

who is receiving your

evidence and witnesses

and questions and wrath

is you

Why are we arguing?

It’s like you’ve already decided

that you’re horrible,

always wrong

Irredeemable

No matter what I say

It won’t make a difference

We’ll always be on opposite sides

of the courtroom