Requiem For Justice Act 1

Give unto me thy manner of speech you do so speak it doth make me think of things long past brought unto me that in some form or occasion yet here and there still waiting effecting that which all would be all of my tomorrows. A quandary./I have been placed multiple theft forgivable deeds if but by myself deadly such sins were not in that thy manner that you doth think yet so it was she said of me still they do so cast upon me Treated UnJustly most unkind could you feel in front of the Judge no answers I find for to give some thought to the questions I ask.... asking of.. truth in the end must prevail upon that which all so knew that stood on still waters. While tears flow unending cuts of tomorrow forever in which never ceasing here ever they must travel still searing my cheeks. Can you not hear my cries Oh thou who most professed to be so blessed with his discernment passion mercy grace The wise please heed the word and don't contrive each Truth when rendered unto thee. For you are the Teacher made clear....not us. As ever it was thus it should be Hold back this thy Gavel insight unto me, please give that which I need to know for a fact simply that! For the path least traveled is it not the one we are on or so it doth seem to me does it not.