Jenna in Jail

I saw Jenna in jail her body as thin as a rail with narrow hips and shoulders wide I couldn't believe my very eyes could this be the Jenna from last year? the Jenna with the wide smile and tears of joy when she flashed her baby for all to see that was visitation day last year unbelievably I could not understand this Jenna in front of me I didn't ask her what happened so obvious I could tell from the red pocks on her face she lost herself she went someplace with boys and drugs and misanthropy "I have one pair of socks" she shared "Can you bail me out of here?" The demon the claw is what I fear for I never for Jenna will shed a tear I'm cold and callous to the matter but my God heart struck pity stuck I truly cared Jenna in Jail brought the message clear her soul was lost her last fee fared I never want to see another Jenna taxed and wayward bones and wide eyes Jenna in Jail the corrections officer just called my name goodbye Jenna I'm out of here