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I had a minor run in with the law and wright this when i was in prison |
| PAIN Is there an end, To these locking doors? And if there is when? And will my spirit still soar? I want to know why, This pain comes to me, I don't want to cry, I just want to be, Happy not sad, Like there was no pain, Joyful and glad, Still trying invain, Not to give up, But smile on the way, Things arn't so though, That i can always say, I honestly miss you, And wish you no pain, And pray Ill be free, To come home once again. |