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