No Chance Of Parole

I know

That you’re sorry

You’ve told me

A thousand times

It’s just

I don’t believe

That you regret

Your crimes

#5 The Preacher

Soon our saviour will return

To wash my sins away

So until that time

My only crime

Will be to sit around and pray

Who am I

To pass judgement

On whatever it is

You’ve done

As I can’t help but think

In the same situation

I might also

Have loaded that gun

Maybe if you

Could just look

Look inside your heart

For a minute

You would see

What you did to me

Was a heinous crime

To commit