'This place
Is jail
Like prison
But no one
Can pay my bail
It stinks
In relation to it's peolpe
But to hear this everyday
I'd hang myself on a steeple
This place
I want no part of
I just need to
Pray to Him above
Save me!
Save me from this maddness
Before I go down
In eternal sadness
When the time comes
I know you'll take me
Although it's the place I'll never know
It's the place I'll always be'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem