The prisoners kept in their minds
Judged by juries most unkind
Sentenced to their dire fates
Falsely caged, trapped inmates Â
The warden watching over thoughts
And for emotions it had brought
Accusations of that crime
For no reason nor a rhyme
The convicts have to start a riot
No longer can their love be quiet
Jail birds growing angel wings
Together they begin to sing
With their voices pure and loud
Sang piercing song sung so proud
Striking like a bullet hole
Killed their jailer and freed their souls
Profound!