Knees down on the concrete. Hands out at arms reach. Admitting defeat, I said, "What do you want from me?" Knees down on the concrete. Hands out at arms reach. I ask myself why I try. I said, "I don't know why." Do I need to ask why? Should I even ask why? Gavels break on judgement day until both sides agree. So, write down every word I say and use them against me. (Can I get a witness?) Manuscripted, documented sins will set you free. So, please be careful when you kick the chair from under me. (Can I get a witness?)