Cruel And Unusual Punishment - Extreme Noise Terror

Three strikes and you’re out

They say you crossed a line

You rot away in a cell

While others do their time

Under house arrest with due process

For white collared crimes

For financial gain they ascertained

Your sentence should b life

It’s a victimless crime

The choice should be mine

I choose my fate

I don’t need to rely

On a corrupt state choosing

To dictate the way I live my life

My body’s mine, my mind is mine

My destiny’s my right

Self-harm is now your weapon

You broke their law, your freedom’s gone

Condemned to rot in their prison

It’s a revolving door and a futile war

The drugs will always win

You can’t beat your addiction

So you suffer for your sins