viernes, junio 08, 2012

Fortress

The prison has now become your home
a sentence you seem prepared to pay
It took a day to build the city

We walked through its streets in the afternoon
As I returned across the lands I'd known
I recognized the fields where I once played
I had to stop in my tracks for fear
Of walking on the mines I'd laid

1 comentario:

Anónimo dijo...

escribiste eso?