[B][I][CENTER]WALLS
its your friend again, asking you to pretend again
behind the walls you know as the never ending end
when the story starts, before the stories plot's
in a forest course-less, you know your surely lost
to ensure death or he rots, mixing with nothing living
no ribbits, no birds, no chirps, not even a crickett
no hopes in the path, of sanity you hold on to grasp
no trees or crows, not even clothes on your back
just dirt.. no preditor, no pray to have alert
no havoc worse than decomposers breaking you back to dirt,
dust on everlasting words.. you've been walking mindlessly
talking kind of weak, stumbling, mumbling til you find a key
now what do you do? I mean it... really ask yourself
do you lose it, are you clueless? don't mask yourself
its what you took, right? like your defined utencil
now what does it look like? is it designed or simple?
is a message etched in? your the only one to tell me
and come to help me, but arrive in hell's underbelly
even if your crushing many like a hundred heavy
god has a god who can consider him something petty
now are you stumped or ready, for the maker of man?
sacred or damned, stretching across the acres of land
a wall that you could hate or demand, it's not moving,
you move to a new place & it stands, no escaping its plan
do you wait in the sand? for the right timing to try later
over this wide crater, is trying to be climbing a skyscraper
your blocked in misery, as i'm unlocking mysteries
this wall symbolizing death & your Knowledge is the key
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Originally Posted by bobericc.
