I'm running again
Peace has left me short
The constant unknown
Runs this life in the court

Plead my argument
Waiting for a verdict
Evidence overpowering
No way to consent

No way to escape
The prison walls that bind me
For the world itself
Was the one that defied me

Now I'm guilty
There's no way out
Court was my death wish
I should have listened to my doubt

But the world defied me
It expected me to rot
So I fought for my freedom
And lost all that I've got...

True life experience? The poetry was very good btw.

No, this isn't a real life experience, just something I thought of one night a year or two ago and wrote down. It's an old poem, and I didn't do anything to it after I wrote it in like four mintues, but I am very fond of it all the same.