Prison

High towers and brick walls,
Naked razor in the showers,
We’ve got blood on the floors.

Behind these bars,
Is an innocent man crying?

Injustice for one,
Is freedom for the wrong?

CCTV and a loaded sniper on the roof,
Prison roulette to feed their creed,
And hide the innocent man’s truth.

Playin’ games is the warden’s satisfaction,
Takin’ control of another man’s life is a must.

An aged and corrupt system of our constitution,
Built upon the denial of faith and trust.