Innocent Man

S Sylvia Chidi Sylvia Chidi
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An innocent man he was The perfect gentleman The kind of man you could only spin out in your endless dreams He was declared guilty and a sentence was passed without a glance before he even had a chance An innocent man he was A man of truth A man of pride A man whose words would sit down gently by your side Seeking for freedom Seeking for justice Seeking to be heard judged wrongly instead He was a man of love He sought salvation from above Nothing was straight All the answers were bent like a curve An innocent man he was With no regrets His worst fear he had already met misjudged, complaints lodged There were two sides with options so wide Only one was chosen The other ignored Where was the trust? When was it lost? What would it take to sacrifice at stake? To prove he was an innocent man Copyright 2005 - Sylvia Chidi

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