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They came for me early, That morning was surely, The last I would see a free man. Burst through the door, Threw me down on the floor, While my fickle friends scattered and ran. Proud and undone, I surrendered my gun, And allowed them to lead me outside. But I, Had never been guilty, I don't need a pardon, I dont need prayers. I'm fi-ine, I'll face my accuser And show 'em my 10-mile stare I'm prepared. These bars, they aren't permanent, Rust takes a turn, But it wont be till I'm still in cold. My confidence fades, As their baskets and blades, All grow brittle, and broken, and old. Out in the yard, I cast glares at the guards, And I hurl these words at the sky: "But I, Had never been guilty, I don't need a pardon, I dont need prayers. I'm fi-ine, I'll face my accuser And show 'em my 10-mile stare." And laugh when they show me to a room I'll never leave outside a wooden box, No familiar faces, not a friend. I won't be afraid, I won't appologize. I will be alone until the end. I am prepared. Prepared I'm not scared. I'm prepared.