This cubist court room of life 
Tribunal genocide 
Deformed faces still 
Featureless- mentally blind 
Mentally blind 
All I see - is some light among the sutures of my eyes 
I see-this eternal black ink of lies on my death .....certificate 
This cubist court room of life 
Hand to hand brandishing 
Why are you pointing at me 
My eyes are sewed 
I can not see 
False witness is the charge against me 
Give your bureaucratic knife 
Hand to hand brandishing 
Since it points at me 
Stab in me deep within