These 4 Walls
These 4 walls talk to me and remind me of a lot
Like the mistakes I made and life lessons I forgot
These walls are also dangerous you should never face them alone
Nightmares and cold sweats plus they’ll make you miss home
I’ve heard some go crazy straight holler and cry
They even beg for forgiveness just to tell these walls bye
Me, I’m just fine but how long will I last
It’s like time’s standing still Lord please let this pass
It’s crazy cause these walls got a name they call the SHU
As soon as you mess up they’ll be waiting on you
[*SHU= Special Housing Unit]
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This is great stuff. Very beautiful, shows how something as simple as 4 walls can end up messing you up.