Lletres: One Man Army. Last Word Spoken. No Controlling.

Are you all alone serving time at the hand of someone else and over time have the walls sealed you in with no choice and no control your broken will succeeds in the end locked away in a brick shit house for what I'll bet a couple miles separates you from the friends you used to know from the life that you so carelessly let go with no choice and no control your broken will succeeds in the end locked away from your life all alone no controlling [x5] no control no controlling [x5] no control no controlling [x5] no control