April 20, 2009

The wall

    In solitude we stand
    And build the wall even higher
    Denying every thought and dream
    As if that would still our desires
    We deny ourselves the pleasure
    Of a single pleasant truth
    In fear of disappointment
    In fear of being used
    In solitude we stand
    And one by one we fall
    Caught behind a mask
    Caught behind the wall

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