We all were born in a prison as a guard
The prisoners be caged in a cell day and night
Gaolbreak is common wish of them in the life
Wating for a chance then escape of the quad
They beat to the punch the wall on and on
loud sounds be heard in jail from up to down
One knocks at the wall because of its funk
The other of longing and wating for someone
They are with us here while we are living
We don't get rid of them and they of jailing
Jailing emotions in our heart raise its beating
They prisoned for breaking we jailed for guarding
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