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::: Prisoner of Circumstance :::
I still don't know, so here goes, I'm slowly adapting to the answers I discovered when I found myself, I was lost near west Humphrey arrogance street, close to East Delevan Cocky avenue, But I was Home. I did what any man in my situation would have done... I committed a crime; the charge was "High School graduation" I was arrested by officer Modest, and sentenced by judge humility to serve a minimum of four years in an institution...of higher learning also known as a Concentration camp. I did the Crime so it was I that did the time. My bid was hard, I barely had any money fo' commissary, and I relied on the mess hall to eat. To make it I had to keep my mind on constant patrol, now I have approximately three weeks left before I'm Paroled, I can't stand being oppressed, I must Free myself, and travel the globe, But my CO Beats me at night with his club he calls "self-control", In the background is the sound of hov, They bout free me up, what, they Think I'm going to be, re...hibiliated... man I still feel hatred, A young Black male they wanna strip me naked, release me into the world doubtin' if I'll make it. so I'm caught in a struggle. To make it or get made up, sometimes I can't take it And I feel like givin' up, sayin' things like he'll neva' live up. Well... now I'm bout to Explode, puttin prophecies on me like I told you so, Livin' life to the fullest and lettin' god take Control of my soul, puttin' haterz' on hold, movin' forward with my family in tow, never swayed by the non-sense, and what I found when I search for my self was self confidence, Insight is now Deluxe... Written by: ~ InsightDeluxe |
