I Didn't KNow, I Didn't Know

the other day i was sitting down at the bench reading a book

the book is there only to paint a picture of the scene, 

for i could've been doing just about anything else and it would've been the same

well, i was sitting, and reading, 

when a person came from behind

what are you doing they said

i flinched at this phrase i didn't know i didn't know

i told them i was sorry i was sorry i was sorry i didn't mean to

it was too late, what was done was done

i did the deed and i was guilty 

i knew, since the beginning, this would happen

i let them cuff my hands, i didn't fight it

i went behind the bars with a bent head

they didn't even give me a trial

and i didn't question it, i knew i didn't have rights

in a way, i was glad

i didn't have to hide the fact anymore 

that i was 

an impostor

a stutterer moving the body of a stranger