My Life Of Crime
Reflecting on all the crimes committed by me In hell, i will be in good company I blame my broken DNA It made me turn to criminality this way This is the result of me being born naughty Merseyside police are always investigating me "we will have you in prison soon, you waited and see" they would say It's true that in the past i always got clean away Organised crime does not stop for night or day Gangsters don't clock into work We don't take time off or sherk Being a gangster is arduous dangerous work Through envy, other gangsters want to take what you have And that can also mean your life I am lucky to have lived to 57 I turned my life around for the better I repented my sins so i should go to heaven
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reefaman
I have a mental health illness and I was a inpatient in a private secure mental health hospital not because i was a danger to the public but because i myself was the only person who was in danger from me was myself and that will reflect in my poetry...
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