The police of peace arrested me days ago, they have been trailing me seen we last spoke. I was charged to court for acting immaturely and breaking the rules of love and I was sentenced to the mystery of guilt and shame. I'm back at the appeal court, knowing that i have wronged you and i deserve the punishment but I need to make things right. I know the currency to buy forgiveness is love, that I have shattered, that is why I am appealing for an opportunity to make things right. I can't change the past but I can make a beautiful memory out of this scene. I will be on my inmate attire at the Prest Jazz club by 9 pm, hope to see you and I will be expecting the final judgment.