The Wall


Those who go everywhere have not been where im going
Whether sunny and hot or fridgid and snowing.

For You've gotten me lost, im leary and scared.
The map that I wander is untraveled and rare.

Even though I am dizzy and I trip and I fall
if it takes me my life ill keep going, ill crawl

on every obstacle im alice, either too big or too small.
But ill never stop trying to break down your wall.

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