In All Those Years




In All Those Years
I was only saying, Sorry.
When you tossed my flowers to you
into the bin
I am indeed so very sorry
For your washed brain.
By the legal authorities;
That was a sin.
They told you what to say,
Convincing you of things that never happened that day,
Between you and I.
And for all those lies
And shades of truth
I did my time
In an invisible prison booth.
I did no crime.
Never hurt your person.
I loved you as mine.
Could never see you for eight long years.
In that time grown large were my fears
That;
Your life would never be your own.
You will surrender it to a man
For the security and illusions of life.
I should have had my way
With you then used a knife.
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