TRANSITION

New lease on life Starting off fresh The past is the past Won't be back again Outstretched arms Reaching through cracks between bars Now overwhelmed by the sights and the sounds and the stars On the streets How do I eat There's no jobs For ex cons Get some dirt What's it hurt Got caught out Now it's all blue and red I'm hunted by the man again I've hit the end of the road There's no turning back Handcuffs go on my hands There's nothing left to do All of my plans laid to waste So much for back on track You wont' see my face Enslaved by what I lack