Choice

Eyes on the prize for we paid the price Free from the ghost’s of a life of crime Confined to four wall’s for half my life Confronting the past letting go Finding the truth to set me free Getting a second chance to make things right To little to late to look back Was done is done can’t be undone Walking in a straight and narrow road Were justice wont catch up to fine me And take more year’s then month’s Steel bars cold as ice Time spend confronting my past mistake’s Forgiveness is a hard pill to swallow But I humble my self with my head held down For those I have hurt and committed a crime As I sit all alone in a square A curt in of bars is what I stare I have the rest of my life to bare The burden of my poor choice’s