within these walls,7'x5',mixed on canvas-informed by the book by Rev. Carroll Pickett;Memoirs of a death house chaplin

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words to inform this work:

hope does not flourish

i don't think its right he should die in the dark

the walls

to treat them like people

no one should die alone

faces frozen in despair

she saw her father cry

in darkness

no one no on

no on

no

no no on

no on

should die alone

alone alonealomealonealonealone

the candy man

inside the dark world of prison society

they thought I could not hear their whispers,7'x5'

Death Is Not The End WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN

Death Is Not The End

WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN

When you’re sad and when you’re lonely
And you haven’t got a friend
Just remember that death is not the end
And all that you’ve held sacred
Falls down and does not mend
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end

When you’re standing at the crossroads
That you cannot comprehend
Just remember that death is not the end
And all your dreams have vanished
And you don’t know what’s up the bend
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end

When the storm clouds gather ’round you
And heavy rains descend
Just remember that death is not the end
And there’s no one there to comfort you
With a helpin’ hand to lend
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end

Oh, the tree of life is growing
Where the spirit never dies
And the bright light of salvation shines
In dark and empty skies

When the cities are on fire

With the burning flesh of men
Just remember that death is not the end
And you search in vain to find
Just one law-abiding citizen
Just remember that death is not the end
Not the end, not the end
Just remember that death is not the end

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