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My beliefs have been questioned while in prison
Bound in this lock down while suspicions had risen
It's hard to believe who exactly had part in that
For it was of my own bloodline that formed combat

Alas, all has changed in this past forsaken hour
For my handicap love has come back with power
To the force of a simple phone call designated
The force that tipped over my healing intimidated

After all this progress of healing and building the wall
After everything has happend and all wounds did fall
Is when abolition and destruction was brought by whim
I just had to call her so I may be better rather be dim

And now I must embark upon this questionless depature
For I must consume the average goods just as a marcher