It used to be him
Now there is nothing inspiring
Just a closet full of grime
Accusing him of commiting pure crime

A funny thing happened on the way to his hanging
Couldn't sleep because of the banging

He was innocent of the crime that him did not commit
But they roughed him up and got him to admit

Now Police lock him up for crime
Him cry til him eye water turn slime

A man walk up to him, he looked just like him
"i set you free"

He said "in this life you look out for your own"
Then he told him something that he hadn't known

"We were separated at birth and had the same mother"
And this mean in fact it was my twin brother

Him cry til him eye water turn slime
To how them acuse him of commiting crime
(NOT COMPLETED)
© Cammy