He He once used to gang bang thinking he was cool Hanging out with the homeboys, Getting high instead of being in school He once used to gang bang thinking he was hard But the outcome of it all has left him emotionally scarred The memories from the violence just will not cease Boy! How he wished he had some type of peace The nightmares he has from all the evil he did You name it, he’s done it, when he was just a kid The fighting the shooting the whole nine yards Taking what didn’t belong to him, stealing brand new cars Making fast drug money just as much as the police Always walking around strapped ready to disturb the peace If only he had known what he knows now Maybe he wouldn’t be walking around with such an ugly frown None of it was worth all the sinful things he did Thinking he was untouchable as a young kid None of it was worth it now that he looks back Just a bunch of senseless killings, Black on Black He was always in trouble just like the animated character Dennis the Menace Although he’s really serving a life sentence Stuck in prison for the rest of his life All behind trying to earn some stupid stripes If only he could start all over again He knew he wouldn’t be doing life in the pen But it’s a little too late, the place where he’s at Serving twenty-five years to life plus one-hundred years On top of that He cries many nights wishing he was free Remember this could be you, but it’s actually me. -David W., Corcoran State Prison, Corcoran California
Posted on: Tue, 30 Sep 2014 20:40:40 +0000
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