The Cell:
the days turned in to months, months began to fade away and blend together. each day becomes like the last and each day brings with it new challanges, new oppostion. i suffered through, i picked my fights and battled for what i thought was right, only to be slapped down as soon as i could stand. but now i can't fight any longer, the bastards beat me down, slapped me around, threw everything at me until i could no longer take it. this is a fight i can't win, so why fight? it's over, i give up, i can't fight any longer. what will i do? i'll give the bastards what they want: a wink and a smile. i'll eat the shit they send at me and grin through it all. i swallow my pride, my dignity, all of it. i won't yell, i won't scream, i'll placate to whatever they want. they want to live in their own filth, fine i'll work around it. i'll push on. complancancy has beaten me, and i will suffer through all of it.
the days turned in to months, months began to fade away and blend together. each day becomes like the last and each day brings with it new challanges, new oppostion. i suffered through, i picked my fights and battled for what i thought was right, only to be slapped down as soon as i could stand. but now i can't fight any longer, the bastards beat me down, slapped me around, threw everything at me until i could no longer take it. this is a fight i can't win, so why fight? it's over, i give up, i can't fight any longer. what will i do? i'll give the bastards what they want: a wink and a smile. i'll eat the shit they send at me and grin through it all. i swallow my pride, my dignity, all of it. i won't yell, i won't scream, i'll placate to whatever they want. they want to live in their own filth, fine i'll work around it. i'll push on. complancancy has beaten me, and i will suffer through all of it.