You can't escape.
You won't escape.
You can't escape.
You'll never escape.
Behind these nicotine stained walls
lies the truth.
No one knows about it.
Not even you.
In the dark I like to read your mind,
but I'm frightened of the things I may find.
There must be something you're thinking of
to help you run away.
You'll never get a way.
You're never going to survive.
Stand down and shut up
Voices Carry.
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