MY HELL
Locked up in hell with devils that has a lot of attitude;
They have no sense of compassion and absolutely no gratitude.
It’s said that in order to get respect, you have to give respect;
You see, the hell I lived in, this seems like a threat.
They roll their eyes, when you ask a simple question;
Look at you with disgust, when you make a kind suggestion.
People think that hell consists of you burning in a fire;
Obviously, they’ve never lived behind the wire.
Everyday I prayed, that God would take my case;
I need the best lawyer available to take me out this place.
God give me the serenity, to accept the things I cannot change;
Because I’m living in a hell and it’s driving me insane.
I know I made bad choices and committed many many crimes;
You’re the only attorney possible that is able to reduce my time.
So help me heavenly Father, I need your guidance and your wit;
My moneys low but my heart is good and I’m living in the devil’s pit.
Written while incarcerated at the Polk County Jail in Bartow, Florida