Free Man
by ~Hybasha

20 years passed me over
In this cell I had laid an innocent man
No letters from home to comfort me,
not a single call to see im alive,
never visited because in their hearts i did it.
20 years back 
the killer never found the way to justice
I payed the soul for his devil pleasure
the officer removes my anklets
now i walk out the implicated reaper.
the handcuffs drop
my blood free hands can move again.
I put on a t-shirt and jeans,
I cry after twenty years 
now that I'm a person not a number.
I step out the gate with my head held high
Why? I am a free man.