Jun 2015
Just on the other side of that window
Is freedom so close I canst smell it,
Mayeth of not known it at the moment
But still hadst a memory of what it was....
And I waited for freedoms taste...
Is freedom so close I canst smell it,
Mayeth of not known it at the moment
But still hadst a memory of what it was....
And I waited for freedoms taste...
Old poetry in prison when I did time
