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Pleadings
Take a quick notice sir
Was my mother that was disturbed?
Or were the ones who swept her away
Were they the ones who were insane?
No wait I have more to tell
Yes I will keep it out of hell
With my eyes as you were told
I saw them still a child’s soul
To where you ask I cannot say
For there I was not allowed to stay
For those who swore that I was wrong
Had kept me jailed all along
So please sir I ask for your quote
So I may retaliate on all who spoke
Spoke their words of unjust laws
Then punished me for their flaws
So please sir but another moment of your time
Here’s my payment forgive me for its all in dimes
Pardon me sir but it’s your job
To find the ones who have been robbed
Is this a lie I will try and prove
But the judges here won’t let me move
Some judicial fraud they said
Then what’s the truth is all I beg
Pardon me for I do place blame
On Only the thief who is insane
And the advocates who hands are still
Claiming rights to all your quills
Yes I’m sure their hearts are true
BUT WHAT HAS LUST DONE FOR YOU
Pleadings
Lorraine Aldredge Peterson Dedicated to DCSB of America
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Lorraine Peterson
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