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Were Bound

I don’t know
Why I try
To stand out
I can’t there’s no doubt
About where I stand
This is the land
Of the free
Yet I see
People in jail
Hopeless and frail
The innocent next to the guilty
All standing together filthy
People accused of crime
The jury isn’t right all the time
Forever the innocent sit
Never going to admit
To something they haven’t done
Wishing they could have won

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