Village Journals
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Resonate your identity with Naseeb journals. Express your opinions, share your thoughts, post your writings and connect with like minded people through the power of expression.
Winchester
Winchester
Sleep my baby this is the yellow brick road
lost in a mist of yesterday of a city left untold
the addicts shoot up because they're bored
in a place where there is no jester
Winchester
Where fossils mean more than us
and time is stuck
rapists looking for their hiding places
and oh those smiling faces
they see a little girl and arrest her
Winchester
Everyhting is fine
Eveything is fine
Old England is still alive
as the cathedral stands with a psuedo pride
and the female corpse is seen as a bride
the streets know the silence
but oh there is no violence!
Winchester
Where the hospitality leaves you in hospital
and the duality leads you to an equittal
I'm sick and all I see is dribble
they say "come hither"
but the city, I've left Her
Sleep my baby this is the yellow brick road
lost in a mist of yesterday of a city left untold
the addicts shoot up because they're bored
in a place where there is no jester
Winchester
Where fossils mean more than us
and time is stuck
rapists looking for their hiding places
and oh those smiling faces
they see a little girl and arrest her
Winchester
Everyhting is fine
Eveything is fine
Old England is still alive
as the cathedral stands with a psuedo pride
and the female corpse is seen as a bride
the streets know the silence
but oh there is no violence!
Winchester
Where the hospitality leaves you in hospital
and the duality leads you to an equittal
I'm sick and all I see is dribble
they say "come hither"
but the city, I've left Her