Will You Help Me

Will you help me Will you be my judge I was summoned like a peasant Dragged like a bandit In the eyes of my innocent child Called before a jury of envy To answer a call I did not receive Oh brother Will you help me Will you be my judge I have been accused of a crime Of which I have heard nothing of My testimony has not been delivered Yet judgement was pronounced Will you help me Will you be my judge My family has been disgraced Thrown out like left-overs I have been left to die Stoned by rocks and curses Will you help me Will you be my judge For this injustice I have faced I make an appeal to all good and right To all that fight for justice And bear witness to this cruel judgement And on my last drop of blood I swear They will all pay