You justify the bad
You always have a reason
When you make me sad
You seem to be glad
You twist my words
To project your vision
You force me to listen
Regardless of the past
You dwell in sorrow
Blind to the truth
Blaming someone else
For something gone bad
You never done wrong
You are a victim
Repeating the same words
To Justify the Bad
You justify the bad
You need that perfection
To cover up the pain
Ready to explain
You are a Saint
Your good is in Season
To Justify the Bad