That night that I never came home Wandering souls captured my thoughts Emptiness filled my mind Urgency spoke her lies In the confines of these grey walls
That night I never came home Wandering souls captured my thoughts Emptiness filled my mind Urgency spoke her lies In the confines of these gray walls
(John Donne, 1573-1631) some man unworthy to be possesor of old or new love himself being false or weak thought his pain and shame would be lesser from
That night i never came home wandering souls captured my thoughts emptiness filled my mind urgency spoke her lies in the confines of these grey walls
exist) Confined in terror Betrayed - Confined Pain will plague you inside beyond the flesh Fire rains from the skies With a murderous fury Millions of lives that cease (to exist) Confined
Fear is a factor in the decision to bleed.But Don't You see its profaned creed.Dressed Up, To Make You Imagine Your set free.Yet it's all wrong, We must
Waking up in these confines In my thoughts, I got my ways to hide it all Shadows rise and shadows fall Deep inside I hear them call I believe I'm done
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: That night i never came home wandering souls captured my thoughts emptiness filled my mind urgency spoke her lies in the confines of these grey
not the only one oh can't you see it CONFINED it's not the same as it was yesterday it used to be so different when things were less confined how
He?d been beat till there was nothing left, Least the coroners report said, The official cause of death was a heart attack no less, Habeas Corpus rest
Christ the redeemer is free, Better fall on your knees, 4.16-17 a myriad of heathens take lead, Where did we go wrong? Now that the souls gone, We need
Money for life, Profit for lies, Monopolised, And capitalise our lives. Glaxosmithcline Hold back the rights, Push up the place, Ignore their plights
Win their hearts and win their minds, Everyone gets left behind, Still alive I guess, More or less, Least I think I was the last time that I checked
t you think that we owe ourselves? A little more than we show ourselves cus, We live our lives like butterflies, In jars with the lids sealed down tight. We are confined