These Walls Around
These walls around,
Hold me in,
Like a prison,
Yet I am wrongfully charged,
And wrongfully sentenced.
These walls around,
Hold me in,
Built by society,
And the morons, who think they are wise,
Who make the decisions,
Yet they do not listen to my cries,
Of innocence.
These walls around,
Hold me in,
'Till my death,
Or my eventual insanity,
Either way it will get me free,
Of these walls around,
Around me.
- Mr. DH
