Monday, April 06, 2015

A sonnet from when I was in jail in 2014 Oh mighty Lord my Tetragrammaton, Again I find myself inside a cell, Like when I was in Soledad prison, In California 2002, And you were there to see me through that mess, Here in jail San Bernardino county, To help me get released sooner and less Time spent inside here, with these godless-few, I ask this in his name, Jesus your son, And now I pray for these, to not taste hell, Even though their souls are more then gone. So help release me from this prison Lord, Away from all these evil men in hoard.

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