Thank you heavy. My work was not sad. But it could be a heavy burden. That is true.
What made me sad for a long time was when so many judged prisoners harshly or were indifferent. In time, I grew more tolerant.
Who knows what the judge will decide? I do not hold him or her to their word. Imagine their sorrow at what they see.
Son must step up. He decides his fate here. Nobody else.
You sound better, heavy.
