Confused
Confused in my mind
The real me I know
I will find
Family I miss and
That’s no lie
Is this a dream?
No, so I’ll cry
Listen as the doors lock
Sometimes I feel my heart
Stop
Keep ticking over
So I can live
Stress everyday is what
I relive
My family keep me
Alive and sane
But something is not
Right with my brain
I think I want to go back
To the wonderful life I had.
Help – Danny
Wanting help, needing attention
But they gave me a month’s
detention
I lay on my bed and stare at the
ceiling
No chance for me of any healing
Days go slow, nights never ending
These thoughts go in letters I am
sensing
Night staff are on the laugh and
joke
Lecky goes off, I need a smoke
Retired from Crime – L.D
As I sit here alone in my cell
Stressing out on my bell
It seems like sheer hell
Prison life is not for me
I belong outside where I am free
Done my share of crime
It’s why I’m doing the time
The screws treat you like dirt
No-one knows how much it hurts
Crime is like a drug
Can’t stop the habit with my
shrug
I’ve always done my best
But I’m no different than the
rest
I can’t wait for the day I’m
free
For everyone shall see
That I’m a good, caring, loving
lad
‘Cause I take after my dad
Not always being sad or bad
I won’t be coming back to jail
For my loved ones I shall not fail
I want to be free all the time
Not in prison for more crime
One Day – N.N
One day I chill on my own
Thinking of my sweet lady back home
I wait for Thursday so I can phone
Just to hear her speak, and her
tome
Like a song all at once
I know in time it will come
To stop robbing and put away my gun
I promised you I would marry you
The promise I made I will keep true
Always and forever my love is for
you
All my love and a kiss
Doing Time
I watch the sunset fade away
All through the night I lie and
pray
I wish that you were here with me
To hold my hand and comfort me
Women – A.D
Since we all came from a woman
Got our name from a woman
And our fame from a woman
I wonder why we take from a woman
And we rape a woman
And we break a woman
Do we hate that woman?
I think it is time that we killed
for a woman
Time we healed for that woman
And were real to that woman
And if we don’t
We will have a race of babies
That hurt the ladies
That make the babies
And since a man can’t make one
He has no right to tell a woman
When and where to create one
So will the real men get up
I know you’re fed up, then,
ladies
Keep your head up
Ode to You
I am a boy from Liverpool
Who never, ever went to school
I hung around with gangs of thugs
Who sold all different kinds of
drugs
Then we went from drugs to cars
Flexing through town, hitting the
bars
Next I met you and tried to change
But giving up felt very strange
Even though I tried to be good
In my heart I knew I never would
So now I’m writing from my cell
I’m missing you like Fxxxxxx
hell!