Done For

Locked up.

No light.

No life.

All alone.

Everyone thinks I did it,

But I didn't.

Funny how they forget

Everything you've done for them,

All the sacrifices you've made,

That you even exist.

I've been labeled

As a criminal, 

As a murderer. 

After that, people didn't care. 

They decided I was trash,

A waste of space, 

Dirt not even worth the bottom of their shoe.

They didn't even bother 

To ask if I did it.

I didn't

But nobody cares.

I'm out of time. 

Nobody came,

Nobody's here.

They hook me up to the machine

That will end me

And I look around.

Nobody.

The cold fills my veins.

I didn't do it

But it's too late now, 

I'm done for.