TRUTH

Scott Tammy


May 16 2022  -  1 min read

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There I was…

In front of the court,

With my head high…

In the witness box,

On my left was death and my right freedom,

Yet I represented the truth,

My fate in the hands of thye Judge,

Will I be made to walk freely or be plunged to my death?

I’m hoping that light would win this War.


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