Betrayal is like
Cheap wine
You’ll swallow, if its not
Too bitter.

I just want to stay up ridiculously late, and still be able to get up in the morning full of zest and human kindness. Is that so hard? 

I Brought my head in on a platter,                                                               but I was wrong and I didn’t matter. 

I admire your witness

And the worst that comes out your mousetrap

As I sit in the stand (and neil)

Watching the judge, judy, and executioner

Caught kneeling in the sand, now,

Urged to sit

Things must be done, property

If we’re to get, ‘boo, hiss’

The first witless takes the stand

And is strongly urged to return with it

The polis is not amused.

Nothing is gotten from him

But carbon dioxide

The jury is trees to a waste of time

The next few are equally as youthless

While I sit back

Content in the crimes I will manage to consider

In the time this court will take to wither.

and fret me back to the street

to comment, comment,

and commit.