The silence inside this place is screaming. Here, were the roses never wither, as they never bloomed. Here the sun never shone. Even the darkness never came in.
Dedicated to your cause look at all the. friends you lost. Discarded because I'm. no more use. Our tight friendship is. hanging loose. Stepping on the people.
woke up in new york city lying on the floor. just outside of monsey's west 54. well. you gonna know my name by the end of the night. yeah. you gonna know my name by the end of the night.