-Jail house poem-
Living life in the fast lane,
could even the strongest insane,
always taking the easy way out,
just to find out what this life of sin is all about,
I have sold my life and sould to the devil,
I thought my unstable life he could make level,
along with all the unwanted demons I have let in,
not even God himself could save my lost soul,
because the Prince of darkness has now taken control,
with his chains tied around me tight,
because of his fear of losing his slave to the freedom of light,
I wish I would have given the good life a chance,
but instead I stayed down, in the dark, under an evil trance,
binded by the chains I have created in me,
a slave to sin is what I will always be....
