Getting Up Through

Roses are red and violets are blue,

in seven days, I’m getting up through.

No more fake school

or waking up to dudes

or going to court and hearing bad news.

I’m getting pissed.

Sick and tired of jail,

in and out of these cells

waiting on some mail,

going to court and getting held.

It seems like hell

but I’ll do life before I tell.

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