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Cell Block 316
Its not those bars that hold her prisoner,
Its something stronger deep within her.
Something that was always there,
confusion was what she'd declare.
But now with so much looking back,
confusion couldn't be the tack.
Though justified, she was always mean,
still something she just couldn't wean.
Used and abused all her life,
leaving her with so much strife.
She thought being bad was all she had,
but even then she was always sad.
Surrounded now by concrete walls,
her attention to it calls.
No she says, there's just no way,
it doesn't matter what you say.
All I wanted was to be loved,
and all I felt was being shoved.
I know that's You who's drawing me,
but I'm still mad or can't You see.
My prison is not within these walls,
It's in my heart... each time He calls.
By Preston Pittman
I love you.
Its something stronger deep within her.
Something that was always there,
confusion was what she'd declare.
But now with so much looking back,
confusion couldn't be the tack.
Though justified, she was always mean,
still something she just couldn't wean.
Used and abused all her life,
leaving her with so much strife.
She thought being bad was all she had,
but even then she was always sad.
Surrounded now by concrete walls,
her attention to it calls.
No she says, there's just no way,
it doesn't matter what you say.
All I wanted was to be loved,
and all I felt was being shoved.
I know that's You who's drawing me,
but I'm still mad or can't You see.
My prison is not within these walls,
It's in my heart... each time He calls.
By Preston Pittman
I love you.
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