Payed in Fool
(c) January 1, 2002
My heart longs to be free
yet body still confined
to steel and concrete walls
that hold my bleeding mind
My spirit wishes flight
to stop the wretched pain
I'm trapped behind the bars
my life still wrapped in chains
The anguish and the fear
the sorrow and the strain
keep my mind in check
like a crimson stain
My future is on hold
still waiting patiently
for the key to turn
and free me of my grief
The curse of 80 proof
brought me to my knees
now I must do the time
until my soul is free
I have surely learned
and payed a gruesome price
I can never drink
I'll not pay with my life
by Ricky D. McKean
(c) January 1, 2002
My heart longs to be free
yet body still confined
to steel and concrete walls
that hold my bleeding mind
My spirit wishes flight
to stop the wretched pain
I'm trapped behind the bars
my life still wrapped in chains
The anguish and the fear
the sorrow and the strain
keep my mind in check
like a crimson stain
My future is on hold
still waiting patiently
for the key to turn
and free me of my grief
The curse of 80 proof
brought me to my knees
now I must do the time
until my soul is free
I have surely learned
and payed a gruesome price
I can never drink
I'll not pay with my life
by Ricky D. McKean
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