Stuck in a cell, I feel like a animal caged, it's like I sold them my dreams and I silenced my rage, this Act 28 might get me out early, I can't fight temptation I am making it barely, letters come and go but still I remain, commissary box is on full but still I have to refrain, because something is clicking inside of my brain, maybe I need to be boxed in but it still dont expalin, why we three to a cell, and living in hell, we sharing these draws 1 shower a week, where's the humanity in that they christians they speak, they lie to us all, we punished for our slips and our falls, stuck behind these walls, some never make it out at all, just because you are free they captured your mind, the essence of you that makes you one of a kind, like a wild lion that's been tamed, we get lost in tjeir game, we are money to them dollar signs on our heads, job security making sure their children are fed, no more parole it's ES now which is a trap it's more BS now, they will never get my mind though they can restrict it, will leave you out of order kind of conflicted, but you strive to do right and stay out their hands, but they'll say you been konvicted all apart of their plans,