Where are you? Where are we?
We’re sitting here in H.M.P.
Part of life long done, and stories to tell
About where we were and how we fell.
The broken families, the debt, the pain;
It can make you sad or drive you insane.
With fast cars, booze and drugs,
We used to think, “Wow!”
But let’s think on a level,
“where are we now?”
Its times like these we count the cost –
The wrongs we did and what we lost.
Now we’re in a room designed for one,
Deprived of the wind, the rain, the sun.
By Mark Andrews