Posted on July 18, 2010 at 6:00pm
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On a train. From York. Listening to Nine Inch Nails giving me inspiration, I recently wrote these lyrics. They are about a gentlemen I know who from a young age was abandoned by his family. He is elderly now and has never known any of his family. To make his situation worse, he has been institutionalised his whole life. This is a song about him.
The Caged Foundling
New eyes stare, innocence wide and open,
Tiles hang on ceilings cracked, above dry paint that peels,
In…
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