Prison life

Jamel Lamont Brown New York Prison Life It's a place where the atmosphere is always cold When you need a hug there is no one to hold It's a place that's is always miles away Reality is any moment can be your last day It's a place where your soul can always falls No one cares enough to accept your calls It's a place where you have no freedom And if your kids are hungry you can't even feed them It's a place where your family and friends tell nothing but lies Reality is no one could careless if you dies Its a place that's truly far from jail even when you're sleep you're still in Hell It's a place where you look forward to mail And is very thankful to anyone who writes me While I'm lock inside a cell It's a place where some are doing life Its truly pain when you do not even have a wife It's a place where everyone will cry If you have not been here, its truly hard to Describe Transcribed in 2017.