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"These Four Walls (An Ode to:)"

3.10.11

"I can feel the walls shaking
about to wall
on this dystopia.

It's too loud.
Overwhelm the senses,
to a point of failure.

These four walls,
they ask too much.
Give too little.

(The burden I carry
my arms go with my mind.
Nowhere).

These four walls shattered
like glass.
Tore us apart.

And we'll drift like the ocean current.
Gradually colder,
and fade into the distance.

These four walls
held the illusion
and I'm too tired to bear the name."