Resentment

I cannot wait for you to visit me,
but most of all i just want to be free,
it is really not nice being locked in a cell,
to be honest it is like living in hell,
it is not very clean and it is not very nice,
and every meal has potatoes or rice,
it is hard to eat and so hard to sleep,
and the resentment i feel runs so deep
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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