One inmate lost 40 percent vision
In one eye
One lost an eye completely
Popped right out in a fist fight
Two had swelling on the brain
And a screw copped a broken neck
The culprit getting four years
And me I had my trip
To the hospital to check
If my eye socket was broken
It wasn’t
But I keep the scar as a reminder
Of when I stood up for myself
One inmate got a broken arm
One got jugged
That is, boiling oil
Thrown over him
And me I keep my good record
As a point of pride
Of how I managed
To do five years jail
With only the one fight
Pray the rest of my time
Is as blessed
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