I did not actually think
Having no willingness left
To empty my own heart
All thee hostility
All thee anguish
I just want my feelings to stop
I am bound to be locked up
And where in God's Name
Would there be any one
To bail me out of my time?
I wait for the luxury of life
To come free
Though, I know it won't
Yet, to piss and moan
And grunt and groan
Will get me nowhere
So I will look over my thoughts
To find out where any brain cells of mine
Knowing I don't see any insight
Just makes me wanna jump on my bike
Strip away myself from the story
And be left alone
Eating some part of my
'Til the puke stains all remind me
I will get no call in prison
Somebody throw me a ho
D. L. Cannon
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