The Prisioner
Some people need to be
Eliminated of this world
All the men who denied the laws
Are here to pay with their lives
And here I am with all this dross
Just waiting for my cross
There isn’t escape of this place
And all want is to rest in peace
I don’t want, don’t want to die
I just want, just want to cry
I am so tired to suffer
And regretful of my acts
Why then many people were dead
By my killers hands?
Locked up in this cage
I can dream with my torment
And now I know that all
My life is torn to shreds
Still today I hear the sweet sound
Of the gun shooting endlessly
But how to say that there is nothing wrong
And how will I be myself again?
And here I am with all this dross
Just waiting for may cross
There isn’t escape of this place
And all want is to rest in peace