I'm sitting in a police cell <br />but my mind is in hell <br />They know I'm mentally ill <br />they know i'm going to say <br />what they want to hear <br /> <br />Lie after lie <br />I dig the hole deeper <br />making sure I destroy my life <br /> <br />They sit and smile <br />taking it all down <br />They don't care <br />i'm an innocent man <br />They sent me to prison <br />for another man <br /> <br />But twenty years on <br />they could not have known <br />that I would rise again <br />prove my innocence <br />and send them down <br /> <br />Twenty years have passed <br />and I can still smell <br />the despair in that police cell<br /><br />Dave Alan Walker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/police-cell/
