I just arrived from court and was given 5 years.
I took a look at my mom and all I seen was tears.
I sit behind glass and only 5 months done.
Really missing home and my times just begun.
I reach for mom and feel nothing but glass.
Tears roll down my eyes and time will slowly pass.
Just as everyone else I hate this position.
If this were a book I’d wish jail was non fiction.
But I did my crime so I’ll do my time.
I don’t want kids losing their lives as I lost mine.
I want you to know that education is the key to freedom.
I lived the gang life and ended up losing my freedom.
I didn’t go to school and choose the hood over family.
That was the wrong choice.
Now I only receive letters from my family.
I lived my teenage life so now you live yours.
Just remember one thing, stay away from gang wars.
-Demon
