Message

There once passed a message,
From my heart to yours.
Unspoken, a shining collage,
Hanging in the air with open doors.

Now the lawyers have come,
With their arrogant grins.
You play dumb,
Deny all and play it off as my sin.

I was not alone,
The message passed both ways.
Why should I atone?
Rot away for so many days?

A phone call could save me,
Do you feel no guilt?
A word to set me free,
Oh, how my world’s axis does tilt.

You have the power,
I do not deny.

Now it is a different message you send,
From your heart to mine.