It’s a cell that nobody chose,
it’s a training pen for fools,
and we’re all fools in our misery
in our struggling to get out.
But it might be something to do,
something to hang a meaning on;
it’s a prison worth exploring
in the meantime.
It’s a cell that nobody chose,
it’s a training pen for fools,
and we’re all fools in our misery
in our struggling to get out.
But it might be something to do,
something to hang a meaning on;
it’s a prison worth exploring
in the meantime.
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