The wall
This is just for the pearl of Atlantis,
Ever since long, long time ago,
I’ve been building a wall
So thick
and
So high
Every encounter mean a new brick
Every betrayal mean a new layer
So thick
and
So high
My own protection against every hostile attempt
My own protection to keep the enemies at bay
So thick
and
So high
It become nigh impenetrable
It become my own prison
I was a convict without a ball and chain
I was a prisoner by my own hands
A thought of being insecure
Countless attempt to keep me secure
In the end, i was securely insecure
When i built that wall, i forgot one very important and simple thing:
A door
It is time for a new and easier task to begin
To build a door
Learn to open myself for my better half
With a door built on the wall, a new start is beginning
It is no longer a prison anymore
Now, it is a place i could hang my hat
A place that i can call it: home
I am sorry for the thing i call the wall
