I am you, I was you! I walked like you, I talked like you, I behaved like you. I was abused like you, molested like you, neglected like you, rejected and detested like you. Put out like you, gave up on like you, disrespected like you. I rode like you, might have even put in work like you. So don’t think I don’t know. Don’t think this can’t be you. I thought the same and played the game. I didn’t ever think at 18 I would be sentenced to 18. It happened, and because I was you, it could very well be you. You don’t think so now, and I thought so too. I skimmed the surface never got in too deep. I thought that wasn’t me so they’ll let me be, at the end you and me are we and this will be you, if you don’t believe.