Window Pane

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Window Pane is a reflection of childhood memories, looking outside of my bedroom, locked away. Same feeling I felt looking outside my window from my cell. It’s also the Eminem lyric: “I guess that’s why they call it window pain” – looking out of window panes and the sadness that leads to inner pain. That’s how it resonates for me anyhow.
Window Pane is a reflection of childhood memories, looking outside of my bedroom, locked away. Same feeling I felt looking outside my window from my cell. It’s also the Eminem lyric: “I guess that’s why they call it window pain” – looking out of window panes and the sadness that leads to inner pain. That’s how it resonates for me anyhow.
Here’s a little rhyme. As I’m chilling doing time, paying the price for my crime.
They talked to us about our struggles, their words we could not hear, while being condemned and held accountable; our vision was not clear.
Bandyup is a place, where we are a mixed race. It doesn’t matter where we are from, we should support each other as one.