Westwork - Show Trials III (The Letter)

I wish I could see you again my beloved
I wish I could hold you in my arms
But they've used my owns words against me
The men in power feel so empty
They can't know what we have
So they tear us apart

I wish I could kiss you again my beloved
And I wish we had never been caught up in this farce
But this cell is the last place that I'll dream of you
And there's no way out of this, we both know it's true
As the morning hours come closer
There's no fight left, I just want this to be over...

Written by:
Westwork

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