Eyeopener

Day one, I become filled with doubt then I figured I'm not getting out. Day two, where's my clothes?, I don't like freeballing. everytime I see a phone I keep calling. Day three, O' well I'm going up stairs, all alone seems like nobody cares. Day four, could this man be scared of me?, (video Judge) I don't know but he's only seen on TV. Day five, I didn't come here for no test, dear God, get me outta this mess. Some officers are okay and some are good, at least I don't have to worry about one wearing a hood. Day six, to a program they carried me, I didn't request this, I wanna go to GP. The first day of classes were alright, as I got to sleep here's the CO cutting on the light. Now it's around four and time to eat, man, I don't know if I'm gonna make it all week. Day seven the phone finally goes through, the voice on the line says "we are thru". I head back to my bunk feeling upset, here comes the CO talking bout armband check. I'm tired of this game I don't want to play anymore, would you, or could somebody open this door. As I'm lying down waiting for day eight, I wanna use the phone I can't wait. Ten people ahead of me what am I gonna do?, finally, now let me find out what's up: doo,doo,dooo We're sorry................................. T.W.I.S.T. JLM