End Is Silence Mournfully, the same sun rises again the times of yesterday are away wind howls the sights of those lonely, forgotten times “Even time will come…

I see my reflection in the window It looks different, so different than what you see Projecting judgement on the world This house is clean babe This house is…

Outside the Wall (R. Waters) All alone, or in two's, The ones who really love you Walk up and down outside the wall. Some hand in hand And some gathered…

The rooms were so much colder then My father was a soldier then And times were very hard When I was young I smoked my first cigarette at ten And for girls, I…
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