Teksty:
Despondent Confined

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

Money for life, Profit for lies, Monopolised, And capitalise our lives. Glaxosmithcline Hold back the rights, Push up the place, Ignore their plights

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