Joan

 

A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home
Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on
A world of violent rage
But it's one that I can recognise
Having never seen the colour of my father's eyes
Yes, I dwell in hell, but it's a hell that I can grip
I tried to grip my family
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  • 10 Things I Hate About You Poem
  • 18 Carat Man Of Means
  • 1959
  • 1, 2, 3, Red Light
  • 16 On Death Row
  • 16 On Death Row
  • 16 On Death Row
  • 16 On Death Row
  • 19 A?os
  • 10 Chicken Wands and A Bottle of Dom
  • 10 Chicken Wangs And A Bottle Of Dom
  • 112 Intro
  • 112 Intro .
  • 1, 2, 3
  • 10 Klane Indiana
  • 1nce Again
  • 15 Storey Halo
  • 10 Seconden
  • 1969 Again
  • 1967
  • 1/2 Lovesong
  • 1.9.9.6.
  • 1993
  • 1974
  • 100 Stories
  • 100% Of Nothing
  • 1960
  • 1974
  • 1000 Miles Away
  • 15 Minutes


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