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A dismal outlook of prisoners |
| Steeples, metal-dull and tower Stand sky-ward like lashes Long o'er guarding Eyes of Walls - Some prayers are answered, Some not at all - They of the prayers are showered And fed and kept well ( As well as well-regarded ) And promptly punished for their sins - So the binded marching never ends Nor locks upon the cells - And the tears the Walls never see Are the prayers they never tell - |