the prison systems

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life

can i get some food, starvation In my cell, the four walls are closing in i dont have room to move, where was my mistake, how did i lose, at night and wen i wake, im at the same place, full of criminals just like me, most our innocent, but pleaded guilty, a special home for me, the truth is not to see, that life insurance is taking out on me, to put money in there pocket, so our death date is there pay day,im going to live here and get buried in the back yard, my job, is the chain gang, slavery in a different but the same form, of testiments, that 150 generations, have the same relationships, i dont trip scene i have nothing better to do, lost the clue, lost the rightous mind, that i fell to do see, decieved by the heart of the problem, which is men, we spread like cancer, all caught in this matrix, as know to mankind, slavery of a mentality, of graphics black bodies, wrap in plastic, still laughing at our faults, do a crime to afraid to get caught, this is the century of the punks, which they see them as being cool, dropped out og school, the biggest fool is the coolest, in the community, you aint fooling me, you fooling yourself, how the presents felt, as we Knelt before God to beg forgiveness, then ridiculously do the same, How can we betray, the creation or our maker, i guess its just human sacrifice, Hell they will be take our life, so bye