Never knew what I had traded my soul for.
With all this information, I started a war.
Life brought me down a path of darkness.
Still trying my best to get out of this mess.
I see pictures of my little girl and never again will I be able to hold her.
I hear her sweet voice through a phone.
But not from the one I own.
They have me locked up and there isn't anything I could say or do to get out of here.
Losing my family is what I fear.
In life you have to watch your back at all times.
Whatever wrong you do, you will pay for your crimes.
I will never hear my little girls cries.
I am in here with no alibis.
I often wonder how I got myself into this mess.
If only I would of confessed.
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