Wrong Track!

Light is off
No one there
An empty prison
Where nothing's fair
Then she comes in
Through no doors
Light is on
She is everywhere

The prison is calm, she ain't afraid
Walls are higher than she can see
And there to the left
A guitar is laid
She plays some music and silence fade

Walls are shaking
The more she is playing
My heart is singing in silent sighs

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This poem has never been completed.