Robert Lloyd Palmer - Owel

I'm too depressed to write today
Or to even want to speak
You have to understand
My world is rather bleak
I sit here in this jail cell
My own little piece of hell
My soul only wants to yell
This misery if it could quell
Owel, owel, owel.

Robert Lloyd Palmer

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