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Walls
The walls block my vision
preventing me from watching the obsidian sky.
I can't see what's happening on the other side.
What lies in there?
Worse,is there an other side?
All I know is this congested space.
Dark and void with empty silences and constant mutters
COrnering me and suffocating me.
I can't raise my hands.
My wings are crushed
by constant bruises from the pricky stone wall.
The walls tower high above me
getting stronger each passing day.
and I,the rapunzel longing to step on the moist grass.
Wait! Is there a wall?
Now that I look they are figures.Faces.
Faces that I know and don't know
Saying me things that I can't decipher