You made up the evidence then took me to court, during the investigation you found My report. All of the deals, stealing and burglary, that was me, now thank you your honor,convicted, found guilty. Sentenced to serve twenty-one years of my time, but I'm never released from my prison, my mind. All of those years that I was locked up and forgotten, locked in that tiny dark cell, left alone to become more rotten. You call in your shrink to come look at me, his conclusion was right, I'm a menace to society.Birth sign: Sagittarius
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