Trash and Pain

Tom: E

(E5)
this world
post-apocalypse
       (B5 Bb5)
trash/pain
(E5)
prision
where
they seclude themselves
voluntarialy
   (B5 Bb5)
at billions
(F#5     A5)
with the eyes always
(C5)
closed
closed
closed
closed

(E5)
they can not discern
what's light
pass away
       (B5 Bb5)
what's darkness
(F#5     A5)
with the eyes always
(C5)
closed
closed
closed
closed
(E5)