Living in between these concrete walls
And making collect calls,
I wonder when my freedom day falls,
I go to bed dreaming that I might,
Finally wake up and see the light
Waiting in this lonely ceil
Hoping one day I will post bail
I have faith in my attorney to not fail
Looking through these steel bars
Thinking one day I might reach the stars
If injustice in America, I hope there is life on Mars
Patiently waiting on my release date
When I can run through that open gate
Thinking no longer an inmate
I’m tried of being 80013
That’s not my name
Or who I’m destined to be
So liberate me, set me free
~I am praying for Troy Davis today I know God is capable of miracles. It just shows that racism in America is not dead. This case has to change our justice system, that's why it's so important who you vote for. I wrote this poem for a similar case but that guy was set free and I hope the same goes for Troy.~
R.I.P. Troy Davis~No Justice
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