*Click* Shine the flashlight,

Straight into my eyes,

Hold tight.

Feel the cold steel,

Making your appeal, 

Don't fight.

Overhead lamp,

Swinging once again -

This is merely questioning,

You aren't in our custody,

But every flinch and blustering 

Increases our suspicion. 

Narrowed eyes examine you and

Notes are scrawled by experts who

Have pre-determined evidence,

And all they need are your fingerprints.