Sitting alone a chill runs through him he remembers his past he remembers the good and the bad he remembers what put him there if only he says if only doesn't count he knows but eh can't help but think if he were just somewhere else if it was a different time now he pays for his mistakes he pays for his crimes now he sits alones now he crys he wonders if anyone cares will anyone visit today will anyone write does he really deserve this this ruins his life he ponders all this and in his cold damp cell he sits alone
