As you sit there in your cell
You think about your life
The time it runs so quick
Your skin has turned to grey
No there is nothing more for you
Windows barred
Can't breathe air
Wait for death
No one's there
It's your crisis
You don't want to be
The warden closed the door
A simple plan
To set you free
Oh, you don't want no more
Windows barred
Can't breathe air
Wait for death
No one's there
You hear voices from afar
Never free, yes you are
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