While in prison i live like a lotus blossom,
because it grows outta water, but its petals remain unwet. Here i grow
outta injustice, oppression, & pain of wrongful imprisonment, but my
heart remains un-splashed by these inhumanities. Remember: nothing or
no one can control what we think or how we spend our time....that's my
secret to cultivating & maintaining a genuine good spirit & mind
(now you see im not unique).