I M Swan Biography

Society deems the strong hold the power
The weak are controlled then slowly devoured
Guided by greed with no will of their own
Some lives will be shattered by the toss of a stone
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Locked in a cell of insanity, she weeps
Nothing left but the memories she keeps
Chained to the past by cold misery
Stuck in the past, no future to see
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Strangers walk in distant lands
In jungles dense, on desert sands
But who'd have thought I'd live with one
Or give him love and call him son
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I bet you thought I'd come crawling back to you
Like so many times before
Now I hold the cards and the games will now begin
So anti up, lets play once more
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Darkness calls like the doomsday bell
The sandman watches beneath hooded veil
Say your prayers before you sleep
For the dreams he weaves will make you weep
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