Where has my life went?
I feel like im living in a torment.
All these years in jail ive spent.
Sleeping in a 6 by 6 smaller than a tent.
Proccessing in a room with a nasty scent.
I felt like nobody dared to care.
All i wanted was a life that felt fair.
It seems kinda rare... so ima just glare into my own square.
Now that i walk i flock like a hawk.
What time is on the clock?
Is it time to move out this block.
When i talk people wanna mock.
And even have the audacity to stalk.
Ima keep on moving foward cus GOD is my rock.