Walls

July 25, 2015

Our society has the strongest wall ever.

We all built this prison and we are proud of our strong walls.

We will do whatever it takes to fortify these walls as it is the only way we have known how.

We are now bored with our walls but we spent all that time building them.

We shall seperate and blame each other for how these walls are starting to crumble.

Never once looking at why we built the wall in the first place.

Why did we build this wall?

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