Twist and turn around what�s real.
What can be seen,
Not allowed to feel.
Trapped in the mind
Of those who bind,
Cannot be free
From those unkind.
Hope springs from an unlikely source.
Think for yourself,
No longer forced.
Beams of light
Peering through the broken cell,
Free forever from a concrete hell.
Justice is served on a silver platter.
Those above the law have never been sadder.
Once was chained by those unkind,
But the tables have turned,
And they lose their minds.
