For a decade and a half, this hellhole has been my adversary.Amongst the walking dead, this prison system’s like a mortuary.
Out of sight, out of mind. I now understand that premise.
Took my sight and made me blind and didn’t leave a witness.
But, when you’re dealing with a fighter,
you should know what the business is.
At first I was confused, now I know what the sickness is.
So much pain and anger it could bring about.
Stuck inside my soul, grabbed that demon and I pulled it out.
Found a strength inside of me that I never even knew about.
Analyzed this madness and this chaos that I am surrounded by
Looked deep within their essence
And realized what they’re hounded by.
Abandonment, betrayal; so many lies from their family.
I know I messed up but damn, this is how you handle me?
I mingle with these lost souls, we’re an unspoken brotherhood
But I wouldn’t have to love em’
If their mothers and their brothers would…
“Some of us are punished twice; first by the judge, then again by our loved ones.”
~ Jah Soul