the smell of her perfume struggles to cover
everything inside this ringing room though once
subdued, the silence seems to sing whoa-oh, i told
you so whoa-oh, i told you so my name is evidence,
my role is undeniable, unless i've become
inadmissible in crimes of consequence, i'm only as
reliable as the defendant's defense is defendable
i am the kill; though i'm unwilling to be still
and accept this evil as my own personal - and
sentient - will. nothing makes sense anymore, when
murder's just a mistake that you have made nothing
makes sense anymore, so a sick and guilty man will
be born again with conscience saved judicial
precedent will see to that, i'll see to that,
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incident, given his catatonic state to imagine it
playing out any other way? he was admitted on that
day, the doctor read his case, there were
implausibilities he couldn't place and it was
obvious that there was something more to this
patient. something had been missed. "it's
this hole i can see in each of his eyes... where
all of the events that happen in this real world
kind of just fall through" it's loneliness,
it's loneliness nothing makes sense anymore, when
murder's just a mistake that you have made nothing
makes sense anymore, so sick and guilty men will
be born again with consciences