Jeremy Horner

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  • Convict Thoughts

    Someday these gates will open once more, I’ll be free.

    A fact that makes me wonder, what will become of me?

     

    Have I a future waiting for me, such as the past I’ve known?

    Will I be accepted by my loved ones or forced to walk alone?

     

    What of the friends I once knew but haven’t seen in years?

    Will they accept my friendship without any doubts or fears?

     

    Are there opportunities of employment for men such as I?

    Or will I have to strike again and start getting high?

     

    Yes, someday these gates will open and once more I’ll be free.

    A fact that makes me wonder, what will become of me?