A cigarette buys you peace

[soucyland]

So they pointed the way with a golden finger
I won't bother to say which
and they told me that if I did what they said
then I would strike it rich
so there were times to be bent over
and times to be on your knees
and no matter how dirty you felt
you didn't mind taking in the fees
but in the end, no pun intended
there was a shallow sense of pain
the sort of secret that's secretly kept
between the jailors and the insane
because it doesn't matter one damn bit
which side of the bars you're on
the place as whole keeps you in
and will keep you there till your gone