You shot through my anger and rage-
To show me my prison was just an open cage-
There were no keys, no guards-
Oh, just one frightened man and some old shadows for bars-
these lines are pure treasure. who else but he could put them so simple yet elegant, beautiful?
You shot through my anger and rage- To show me my prison was just an open cage- There were no keys, no guards- Oh, just one frightened man and some old shadows for bars- these lines are pure treasure. who else but he could put them so simple yet elegant, beautiful?