When they're gone
The chains go on
You've the right to remain
In plight and pain
Hoping that they've risen up
You're living in a
prison of the
memories. Break free
Of nostalgic negativity
'Cause all of these conjugal visits of
Your missing love
This is the Penitentiary.
Positivity is the key
To break free
---'Not guilty'.
Was tough to prove
Penance heard
The cuffs removed
Sentence served.
Can see clearly in
but outside the fence.
Free again
until repeat offense.
Words can't describe it
It's the worst confinement:
All is scary in Solitary.

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