The Echo of Glass Walls


Bang! Bang! The construction has begun
one wall
two walls
walls upon walls
not just any walls
walls built of pure glazed glass
meant to misinform and distort
Cause who will see walls so crystal clear
and who will break walls they assume are windows
to simply crawl through
but the downfall of building a person proof room
is that if nothing can get in nothing can get out
thoughts become twists of knotted wires
memories become stacks of books untouched
fears become spiders forming webs of mistrust
sounds bounce off the walls never to settle
but the silent voice enraptured remains still
listening to the echo of her build

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