62 - I was pardoned, slate wiped clean I'm still treated like dirt

by Markante Korenwolf

Another character study of John Murphy in the form of a poem, this time focusing on season two.

I'm not trying to be someone better
- this is not a quest for redemption.
I'm still the same broken boy
- the same broken pieces you used as a weapon.
I'm not seeking forgiveness
- you cut yourself on my sharp edges.
I'm just trying to survive
- without your bleeding hands around my neck.