In My Cell
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Poetry
Here I sit inside my cell
Thinking to myself
Is this Hell
Cold and dark
with a terrible smell
I think it is
Only time will tell.
The Devil Himself
will visit me
if this is Hell
I'm yet to see
One things for certain
I yearn to be
living life so generously
please help me from this Darkness
I see
As the light will shine bright
So I Can See
Oh what a marvelous creation
The earth is to me.
Here I sit inside my cell
Thinking to myself
Is this Hell
Cold and dark
with a terrible smell
I think it is
Only time will tell.
The Devil Himself
will visit me
if this is Hell
I'm yet to see
One things for certain
I yearn to be
living life so generously
please help me from this Darkness
I see
As the light will shine bright
So I Can See
Oh what a marvelous creation
The earth is to me.
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