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Secret Guilt

I made many mistakes in my life that I regret I try my best, but I have a debt to society, be as I be staring at the ceiling, wanna be free on my knee's praying to God, I hope he see's one more chance, out of this pod, please o' please My punishment upon me is more than I can take wanna be home again but its too late oh well, I'm not alone, one day I may learn my lesson until that time comes I'll just lay here in depression Yet, I'm ready to go into the second semester of my life I know I'm being tested, I'm trying to put up a fight to never give up, I will continue to stand tall won't hit that wall, will not trip and fall I will make it through this prison, Breck County Jail I won't stay cooped in this pin, will not fail in hell hear my confession now, theres still pieces of my story to tell This is'nt easy so I try my best to be brief No, it can't be told now, wait until we next meet...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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