Being cast in an unfavourable light
No rooms for defense, no chance for objection
They threw him mercilessly into the cell
Using a false excuse, all for this purpose
To tear him down, to hear his cry
All while being the angelic victims
Halo still atop their heads
They looked harmless, even helpless
But beneath those weak and pitiable exteriors,
No one else knew
No one bothered to understand, to listen to his side of the story
The judgement is passed
The punishment is set
Without a fair trial
Time flew by during the persecution
They couldn't bear for the execution to be held off further
They can't afford for their cover to be blown
Their motives to be exposed
And after the cells are locked tight
When means of escape were sealed shut
While the champagnes flowed all night
No one remembered him.
ALone, suffering in his cell
Not taken of his speech
Just being robbed of his chance to speak
Since no one was willing to hear his story anyway.