spoken
from the mind of a convict
to the purity of a child
he sits in solitude
his imagination running wild
what is he to do now
now that he trapped
in a world of disbelief never to come back?
have you ever thought
you could die by the words that someone said?
do you believe the lies
do you believe what they said
comments about your life
things that you have done
don't walk away
you've gotta turn and face the son