I Stand Accused
I stand accused
this noose, too loose
and I’m afraid
my neck won’t break
when they take my
footing, away
and I’ll be left
to hang
Already made my death march
there’s no need to see a judge
the verdict has been won
the deal’s already done
But shining north
whispers on the street
slowly find my beat
my own rhythm
to each step
perfect timing
Suddenly
catch my breath