your mother had you in an empty room
born into the gravity
role model a gun drawn to things that are risky
c**e cut too much to do
your thoughts came after the shot
gave the mirror
you knew not what you saw
back story criminal
you sealed your fate
your cage a stage
bible miss a page
the priest could not meet your eyes
is enemy is a friend indeed
a favor from the outside
a pardon granted for a martyr man
you've got more blood on your hands
your story similar
to your cellmate
got out back in
