Locked Away

I'll never forget the time I spent,
stuck behind those bars.
Only the moon providing light,
with a clear view of the stars.

The noises around all seemed new,
as car horns sound and lights pass by.
Women yelling through the bars,
reminds me of how slow time can fly.

The cops are called, the gate opens,
that woman quiets down.
Finally I'm let out of that storage unit,
laughing on my way to town.