In an ordinary time Wasted pleas make for Unordinary crime Blind, a fight that goes unseen Corruption prevails With justice inbetween Now, so it's the sentencing That breaks the spirit And 25 to life's the limit Becoming more each day a cynic Pleaing for appeals to right the way Authority has stripped away the meaning All is lost inside I'm screaming Reality is slipping mainly Because each day to day seems all the same Voice of fear Warning as I approach my cynical limit No one here To give me comfort and heal the pain Drawing near The face that I will take on when I make the decision Choice is clear Survivals gotta come into play When the ordinary cry By man made injustice The light of hope will die Sought, by those who crave the need A justice prevails In realms that go unseen Now, so it's the menacing Of men who hear it And all who try to break their spirit Becoming more each day a cynic Laying there in wait for other prey Society has all condemned the witness A losing case has now no basis Committing more each day the chase is Coming to an end just like you said...