LOCKED UP
This must be a witticism. A wise crack! I hope. Why did I do It. Bring myself behind bars. Why? There’s nothing much to do now. I’m not strong enough to break through the doors. I have no weapons. So I just sit there. Sometimes I cry, sometimes I scream. I’m scared. It’s like starting a new life. A new life as a criminal. Oh why, oh why did I end up behind bars.
This must be a witticism. A wise crack! I hope. Why did I do It. Bring myself behind bars. Why? There’s nothing much to do now. I’m not strong enough to break through the doors. I have no weapons. So I just sit there. Sometimes I cry, sometimes I scream. I’m scared. It’s like starting a new life. A new life as a criminal. Oh why, oh why did I end up behind bars.