Frozen
I received access to an inmate newsletter. Here is an interesting poem about meth.
FROZEN
Satan is cold
Satan is vein
Satan annd meth
are one in the same
For some reason
I let them in.
Together,
They made me sin.
This is a battle I may
never win.
I hope my kids
do not follow
down this path
of empty and hollow.
This is the life
of which I have chosen.
Now my heart is cold...
no, it's Frozen.
Inmate Barnett 2F3
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