Endless revolving door (A man behind bars)

More so about how a person can be mislead in this new age society

Your as sweet an angel
I'm in need of your touch
The devil has tried boxing me in one to many times
That I've fallen out of touch
In search of answers
Hoping to find
Once I lost grip
Due to the times
Even when I lost hope
The light still shined
I hold on to remorse
Weighed down by dought
Mother says the end is only the beginning
When the world is in a moral drought
The day I can no longer fight my demons
Ill lash out
Ill be boxed in once more
For emotions I can't control
You've created these monsters that damned our souls

Author's Note

I encourage criticism but don't be to harsh