Tiffany Diaz Poet I do not know?

Untrue Love

Untrue Love free me from your chains
                               I refused to be locked away
                                 Walking down death row
                               For a crime I did not commit
                             My last meal I refuse to submit
                                   You planted my prints
                              On a weapon of a tragic Love
                                       Of my innocence
                                             I insist
                                     My plea unchanged 
                             It must be proven I was framed
                                            Coerced
                                For what was not my first
                                            Attempt
                                       I'll drop a dime
                                        I did let him in
                                  With his alluring Scent
                                 Sense of words to please
                             His hat drenched in candy rain
                                Pierced within the wrapper
                                        Since that day 
                          Things have never been the same
                                          Untrue Love
                                                Aids

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