The Chain

The Verdict

Good morning your honour
Today we are here in his flooded mind of thoughts
To pass a verdict for his love
To make him guilt the break of chain
To let him know that women don't deserve a change
And make him abide by the laws of this state (of mind)

Let me bring in front of you—Intelligence:

I told him a thousand times
That brain can a run a thousand miles
And I ran to the future
Only to know that she would torture
If he were to break the chain

Your honour this is just not much,
I would like show you his best friend
Has to say, bring in! The Left Spirit!

This little shit, I told him infinite
That don't you fall prey to her
Her two sided mind crossovers
Yet that nasty emotion
Peeps through him like an actual person
He just can't get rid of this
And that's all I have to say I wish

Now, you tell me your honour
What we infer from this horror?
An actual emotion that is peeping?
Sending him those signals, that's so creeping
What do to with this little piece of shit?
I request you to quickly form and pass a dirty verdict!

Now that I have got the case
And I feel so horrid, in a thousand ways
That this creature
This creature is not worthy in our tainted club
He must go and face the world not bounded by the chain
And I find no one more worthy of this verdict
So I order
To break down the chain!
Break down the chain!
Break down the chain!
Break down the chain!
Break down the chain!
Break down the chain!
Break down the chain!
Break down the chain!
(I guess) Break down the chain!
( I guess) Break down the chain! (We're done)
Break down the chain!
—I guess we're done.
(Chain Rattles...)