Jehovas Prison
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2008

We wait inside the house
The house without no doors
We wait inside this house
Until justice calls

And when the devil comes out
The lawyer to judge us well
We know that we'll be going
Be going straight to hell

For all sins we have taken part in
All crimes they retraced
And all the crimes they did not know of
All that's just one phase

We face them with cold faces
No signs of defeat or disgrace
We are hollow fillable spaces
Without any reason to debate

Without any reason to misslead
Without any reason to be clear
Without any reason to be freed
And live in harmonious fear

With the people we treasure
Love, the family, the friends, the dog, god above
But he just won't forgive us
No matter how much we love