The Misery

Drowning in a deep silence,
through the path of luxurious shadows,
there is no way out at all,
no way out.
The prostitute is hanging out all day long.
Nothing seems to pass,nothing seems to end.
How much for the day?
How much for the night?
Just fix the price and the place!
And it is alright;
nothing seems to be wrong,
all day long,
there is no way out of misery.
No way out.