Prison Rythem
they have me locked away in this place it is hell every day!they treat you like a animal here you can never show no fear!the food is little and the gaurds are hard,please god let my time be up i pray as a anthor day passes the inmates turn gay!some come at me and i had to fightfor what they do i do not care and you never stare!theywill jump you and take your things fighting is the only way to keep what is yours as i look the warden takeshis tour makeing sure the dorm is clean god forgive me i have to be mean!
Copyright © Steven Coleman | Year Posted 2013
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