Going to jail was actually very inspiring.

The sky’s the limit, today I speak
These words inside me I no longer keep
My days are numbered, not under any cover
From this cell that’s just like hell
Dreams keep me alive, every day I strive
It’ll be my day soon
One day, one night, maybe unexpectedly under this moon
My rhymes seem to fail me
I run out of words to soon
My soul keeps me going
Because courage is what keeps my words flowing
Going into that cell, I seem to have failed
My innocents
My common sense
Just want to run and climb that fence
I need to be glad
No need to be sad
Just be thankful for every beautiful thing that I have
After all this I will never be bad
It gets you nothing but being fucking mad
Stuck in a rut
Where you could be cut
Keep your pride up
Don’t let yourself down
Only the judge holds your fate
All you can do is sit and wait
Trust only your soul mate the only one you can begin to relate
That one day will come soon when they let you go free
Hold your head up and believe and you too will clearly see
What life has in store for both you and me
What life is truly meant to be

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