Who Am I To George (Judge)?

See the revelation was real,
Songs hanging on the telephone;
Same sound, same appeal,
Saying i don’t want to be left alone.

Even though Greg knew,
Evelyn didn’t care.
Everything he did for you
Eventually was lost here.

Voice was never heard,
Vengeance was on his mind-
Vast but maybe blurred,
Vamping too hard to find.

Only a second-guess,
Others were never right.
Out he went without his dress,
On that crowded night.

Leonell