Do think that there's forgiveness

Do you think that
People who go to prison
Fifty and sixty years

Are they wishing they had
While they're holding on to tears

When they're regretting their decisions
While their living all their fears

Do you think
That they wish they could try their luck again

Do you think that there's forgiveness
Waiting for all those selfish men

Do you think that their repentance
Will do them any good
When a minds misguided offspring
Still killing your neighborhood

This poem is about: 
My community
My country


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