Conspire کے بول

While I lie here burning, you're encased in ice With tainted eyes upon your tainted soul It's no wonder I'm so cold A terrible thing I'm learning as tears are turned to ice These four walls will be my dreaded foes As I rot here in this hole Do you conspire to hold me down? Do you conspire to hold? Do you conspire to hold me down? Have I wasted a dream? Restless seas will murder me tonight As you appease effortlessly the open mouths of hungry thieves There'll be no silent empathy inside No colour or shades of hope