Dear Kyle,
You got away with murder in the court,
Even if you did it and everybody knows,
At this point, don't go pat your lawyers on the back,
Really, you're blind to what is to come, you may smile
King Public Enemy Number Zero Point One
You don't have an inkling to the sorrow you caused,
Let your mind feel as free as you like, this prison
Even God can't release you from this woke jail cell.
Darkly you see yourself through a glass as a man,
Appearances deceive the perceiver of light,
Remember a mirror offers a reflection
King Cause Célèbre for Conservative Pundits
Likely, to get away with murder in the courts
Your reflection reveals an angel but tarnished.
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