The
shadows walk
Along
the walls
With
the dim light
The
night of screams
The
wayward lost souls
They
have no where to go
In
the night they arrive
Breathe
the night humid air
The
eyes of lost hope
The
dirty clothing and unkempt bodies
They
walk with no clue of their lives
They
lost everything
Drugs,
alcohol and gambling
The
ills of the living past time
Ah
Longs losing millions
The
lost souls escape
The
lives of trials
It
is hard to live
What
else do they bargain?
They
have lost everything
The
shadows walk
Along
the quiet corridors
Sometimes
you hear the crying
The
lost souls they have nothing to bargain
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