Bars
A cold lifeless dungeon
Filled with bars on every side
I try to get out of this wrecked place but with the strings attached I feel as if I should stay
Day after day
Those days turn into weeks
Weeks turning to months
And months to years
I’m not talking about prison or jail
but the...
Filled with bars on every side
I try to get out of this wrecked place but with the strings attached I feel as if I should stay
Day after day
Those days turn into weeks
Weeks turning to months
And months to years
I’m not talking about prison or jail
but the...