In your court
I remain a threat to your fort
All my evidence will yield no dividends
Because I have been interrogated and tried in the court of your thoughts
Yes, tried in absentia
What more is there to say?
Send me the the darkest prison
Away for the sight of the sun
Away from the beautiful melodies of the birds
Away from the soothing balm of the wind
Send me to the prison where human eating rats dwell
And happily watch as they devour me
You may not be God
But He surely must be dining with you
In your court, in the court of your thoughts
Your words rule, no objection.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014.
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