O.J

One day not to long ago
you committed a crime solo
their families were left in despair
but you rest not for karma was there
you will pay one way or another
for your sins you will suffer
your greatness on field
helped you run away from your crime
escape without a scratch and served no real time
but we reap what we sow
and justice will be brought to you with a shiny bow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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