Behind the dark walls of prison
I sit in silence awaiting hanging
Studying the angle of the web
Wishing it was my life being reshaped

To tap a beat on prison bars
Was like banging a drum with no audience
With cultivation of strength
I wished to call my dad

I think of the many times I have shed innocent blood, taking innocent lives
All in the name of jihad
Turned to a beast, a cannibal
The launchers I made for my religion

I write so manh words to become a soothing light, I write so that I can enter cold hearts, i write so that I can speak for the locked, from the word engulfed to the blinding absence of light so I write to express what I feel..


🖊 manu