mentally
I meant to be
entering
this century
eventfully
and eventually
my destiny
will be sent to me
and essentially
my mental plea
will be the end of me
me and only me
is defending me
while police are apprehending me
and fingerprinting me
endlessly
and potentially
I'll end up in the penitentiary
but, I'm going apprehensively
no attorney sees
a decent defense for me
so that means
no attorney fees
and confidentially
the years are adding up for me
exponentially
as the prosecutor reads
charges they pressed against me
I'm not being treated preferentially
and I'm too tense to be
the quintessential me

It's good and thought provoking.

I agree with loy.
Makes you use your brain a little bit.