The bad sides of many,
Cooped up within four thick walls,
Identities fell flat at the door,
A room of twenty-
Four questionable forces,
Colliding to forge notable choices,
I cannot combat,
From this unanimously we can’t come back,
The place of no return, which in fact-
Dimensions counteract productivity and keep us off track.
A murderous man thrown into question and trialed by a debate,
Who’s final standing will convince a judge of what action take,
Principally a life for a life,
A punctual game of give and take.