Tyre

As I wake up again woke to my heart and eyes bleedingit is seared into my memories You didn't do anythingI didn't do anything-but it didn't matter For this systemWhat you didWhat we didwas to be borninto a life sentencewhilst we just try to get home Batons, bullets, fists, tasers, insultsout of breathyet still we … Tyre weiterlesen