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  • Borderline Justice

    Borderline Justice

    Karen O'Brien

    Dust on the boots,

    coffee in hand,

    Ridin' through trouble across this land.

    There's a question hanging in the air tonight,

    And I'm gonna ask it till I get it right.

    There's a shadow at the bank door,

    There's a story I can't ignore,

    Something about a conflict,

    Something worth checking for.

    I don't want no telephone battle,

    Don't want voices rising high,

    Just put it down in writing,

    Let the facts come riding by.

    I ain't here for a showdown,

    I ain't looking for a fight,

    Just check the trail behind me,

    Make sure everything's alright.

    Yee-haw, ride into the sunset,

    truth on the other side,

    Cowboy says, "Check the records,"

    Warrior says, "Don't hide."

    If there's nothing in the shadows,

    Then nothing's got to fear,

    Bring the facts out into daylight,

    Make the pathway clear.

    There's an inheritance on the table,

    A house somewhere down the line,

    And when money meets a question,

    I want every boundary defined.

    So check the history,

    Check the roles, check the trail,

    Not because I'm making accusations,

    But because details matter when the stakes are real.

    I don't need a courtroom thunder,

    I don't need a battle cry,

    Just an independent answer

    And a paper trail I can verify.

    No revenge,

    no accusations, No wild stories in the night,

    Just a request for transparency,

    Just a request to make it right.

    Some folks ride with questions,

    Some folks ride with claims,

    I'm riding with documentation,

    Let the evidence speak its name.

    🤠 "Who owns the trail?"

    🏹 "Check the record."

    🤠 "Who made the call?"

    🏹 "Check the record."

    🤠 "Was there a conflict?" 🏹 "Check the record."

    No smoke without the fire,

    No verdict without the proof,

    Put the paperwork on the table,

    Let the truth tell us the truth.

    Yee-haw, ride into the sunset,

    coffee cooling by my side,

    I don't need to win a battle,

    I just need the facts supplied.

    If there's nothing in the shadows,

    Then let the daylight shine,

    I'll keep asking proper questions Till I know the trail is fine.

    So saddle up, little CoffeeBreak,

    We've got questions, not a war.

    (yeee-haw) When something matters deeply,

    You check the trail before you close the door.

    No accusations.

    No revenge. Just check the record.

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