To watch the sunrise on another day,after your freedom has been taken away.
You start to realize just what you've lost,and start to realize at what cost.
It starts to soak in as you peer through the bars and razor wire,that you no longer can do just what you desire.
Your movements are monitored around the clock,and you're herded around like common livestock.
These hellish confines that keep you locked in,.. in themselves are overflowing with sin.
Even though for your actions this is the fee,you long for the day that you will be set free.
Any chance of reform inside I see none,for your spirit life are drained and done.

it's one of those poems that makes us appreciate the simple things in life...
thank you for sharing...

You don't know what you had till it's taken away thanks for sharing

Good perspective and great rhythm!