My sister went nuts
When they put me in here
She didn't believe I did
What they say I did
Because I didn't
Funny thing is, I did worse stuff
But not the stuff
They managed to imprison me for
But let's just keep that
Between you and me, okay
Anyway, I'm doing all right
But my sister went a little, you know
And now she plans like a maniac for everything
She has an obsession with time
I have a fascination with time
But I'm in here
So it's different
Time is all I got
I imagine myself playing with it
Like a toy
Like playdoh
Like a Rubik's cube
Twisting it around
To see what I can make of it
The guy in the cell next to me?
He's haunted by time
I mean, it gets to him
Gets right under his skin
Like little insects
Burrowing, burrowing
That's because he did
What they say he did
Hurt some women
In that way
The worst way
So I don't feel bad for him
I don't judge anybody
But I have a sister
And if somebody hurt her
I'd make their time painful
And I'd make it last
People talk about how we should all just be executed
Save the taxpayer's the money
Of keeping us up here
They should try having to think about the rest of their lives
In the context of eight square feet
And bad food
And time
Nothing but time
Then let them tell me
What they think is worse
That--
Or death
I'm still not ready to take death yet
But I'm sure I will be one day
For now, I still want to play with my time
See what I can make with it
Who knows?
Maybe I'll make something good
Even in here
Maybe...
Maybe it's still possible
As long as you got time
Almost anything
Is possible
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