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Walls

I stare at the wall
The blank white wall
Oppressive, inexpressive, entirely without life

I stare at the wall
O terrible abyss of me
No color, no love, no kindness

I stare at the wall
Trying to break through
To break free from the tyrant

I stare at the wall
The wall of nightmares
O devilish creature of monotony

I stare at the wall
I stare until the last few gasps of life
Escape my clenching maw

I stare at the wall
Until life turns to death
Until death is reborn

I stare at the wall
And the wall stares back.





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