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Lost Boy
As I sat and listened to him speak I was lost,
He was lost
Too young to know how to beat the system so he lost
His voice sounded so familiar
Like a brother, cousin or friend
And I knew how this all would end
Fumbling on his words he tried to explain himself;
Who, what, when, where and why at the that time of night
The barrister quizzed him to see how much he knew
But every time he replied the story sounded new,
He had trapped him
And there was no way he could get out
I wanted to save him but he was too deep in it
I could only watch and listen
To the sound of regret in the young boy's voice
He didn't mean to do it,
Did he?
Like the barrister I had to question
Where is the hope for this boy?
Will he see a brighter day tomorrow?
Will he learn his lesson?
Like many, he's lost in a world that doesn't want to help him
And if he isn't lost in the system
He'll find no place in this world and lose himself

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This is inspired by a time I went to a courtroom and watched a murder trial, there was a young black boy on trial about 14/15, this is how I felt and what he felt on that day.