Jailing

In the den of theives where there's no honor amongst men, worsening sets in, no need for amends, activities all sin, better off before you came in, exposed to other criminal minds, vicious peer pressure that bust pipes, already over capacitated bearing heavy loads, that turn keys, and super intendants never care to know, unfolding I am to you the trials and tribulations of a convict not yet released, at night there's no rest, in the day there's no peace, in the environment of a concrete jungle in the prescence of beast, amist sheeps in wolves clothing, dodging the menu of the feast, never asking for anything, turning down what's given, your first time should be your last jailing in prison,