Thrown Out in Amazon Blue

Sin Fatal clocked in with a crooked smile

Walking the aisles, counting every mile

time came, he lingered in the breeze

Lost in his thoughts, with nothing left to seize

Caught by Dave with that piercing stare

"Back to work!" but Sin just wouldn't dare

A moment's slip was all it took

Hands in his pockets while he shook

Fired for a minute that he can't get back

Wearing Amazon blue but under attack

Appealing to John Juicy with a hopeful plea

But the boss just slammed the final decree

Sin cried as he hit the floor—

John Juicy dragged him right out the door

Sin donned the swag, the smile, the mask

Trying to fit in, hoping time would pass

Standing tall in that branded shirt

Hiding the sting, hiding the hurt

He begged for a second chance to explain

But Juicy's eyes were cold as rain

"No room for thieves or wasted time

Take your pride, leave the line"

Fired for a minute that he can't get back

Wearing Amazon blue but under attack

Appealing to John Juicy with a hopeful plea

But the boss just slammed the final decree

Sin cried as he hit the floor—

John Juicy dragged him right out the door

Parking lot echoes his footsteps, slow

Ashamed in the sweatshirt he'd worn with hope

Mascot of a dream that's gone astray

Tears on the pavement as the sky turns gray

Fired for a minute that he can't get back

Wearing Amazon blue but under attack

Appealing to John Juicy with a hopeful plea

But the boss just slammed the final decree

Sin cried as he hit the floor—

John Juicy dragged him right out the doorJust a memory at midnight in Amazon blue

Lost in the lot, nowhere to go to

Sin Fatal's story, written in the rain

Learning the cost of borrowed time and pain