Condemnation, triednHere on the stand with the book in my handnTruth on my sidenAccusations, LiesnShow me my sentence I'll show no repentancenI'll suffer with pridenAnd if for honesty you want apologiesnI don't sympathizenFor kindness you substitute blindnessnPlease open your eyesnCondemnation, why?nBecause my duty was always to beauty, that was my crimenFeel elation, highnNo I can't trust this fix of injustice time after timenIf you see purity as immaturity nWell it's no surprisenFor kindness you substitute blindnessnPlease open your eyes