No matter how bad i don't want to
I gotta wake up from this dream
gotta wake up and face reality
no matter how hard the gravity is pulling me away
Gotta wake up and pay the price
Gonna sit in a 6X8 cell'
where my only friends are the mice
Ill sit here and think
just the voices and I
When its time to go to court
I swear not to lie.
My release has been denied
365 more days of being petrified
I'm back in my cell with just me
Scared to move or to breath
its time to go eat,first meal in 3 days
the last couple of days have been such a haze
guess i was spacing out
because i heard a voice scream "What was that about?"
I come back to reality to see a swinging fist.
i try to fight back 3 swings and a miss
I'm hurt pretty bad and theses are my last moments
i feel my soul slipping away
A bright light appears its a bright beam.
I head towards it and wake up in my bed..Phew its was only a dream.