Their judgment untrue br I cannot see br why it means so much br to torcher me br Why they cannot simply br let me go br why their hated words br seem rehearsed to flow br Maybe they've always held this deep down br maybe I was always an enemy br behind their loving frown br It doesn’t mean as much br to tell them I’m not free br nor that I didn't commit a crime br that I am not guilty br Or at least that’s what I tell myself br and maybe I am wrong br maybe though I did no action br my heart sang a guilty song br So if it makes them happy br I shall tell them how br that I did desire br any better now? br But I held my tongue br and put hands to the sky br this I will tell you br is no lie br Can you blame me for wanting? br I'm a human too br and when you really think about it br that’s what humans do br So give me your sober looks br if it helps you ease br I will stay a nomad as I was br so hate me if you pleasebr br Eric Andrew Jamesbr br