Guilty

We can't win.
Everything we say is being laughed at.
They're secretly crows or kookaburras in disguise.
And we fell right into their traps. Hook line and sinker.
We're mannequins out on display but this is not beautiful in anyway.
It is ugly, humiliating and frightening.
Their faces says it all.
We're being accused of a crime we never committed and there is no trial.
No jury to listen to our pleas.
No neutral judge to decide wisely.
Nothing.
We're guilty of a crime we would never commit.
And no one is listening.