Fleeting glory, purgatory
This is not a bedtime story
Holy boat, sink or float
Learn to cope
Or abandon hope
One more tale, one more child
One more mind that's created wild
One more blank stare, one more trauma
One more psycho/socio drama
One more nightmare, one more crime
One more craving, one last time
One more outcast whose blood runs cold
One more victim who won't grow old
No more torture
and no more laws
No more systematic flaws
No more rented empty cell
No more living so:..NO MORE HELL!!!!!
No more ...
One more nightmare, one more crime
One more craving, one last time
One more outcast whose blood runs cold
One more victim who won't grow old
No more torture
and no more laws
No more systematic flaws
No more rented empty cell
No more living so:..NO MORE HELL!!!!!
No More
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