Walls
the wall separates
the inside
from the outside...
on one side
is wrong,
on the other side
it's crooked...
Who the wall builds,
imagine how well it does...
imagine sharing
bliss from evil, imagine, but
who is able...
There is a wall to separate
love things...
wall that separates
mind thing...
separates lives
out of fear,
separate people
for unloving...
the wall divides
life in two
sides:
the side of hiding
and the danger side...
the refuge side
and the side of the street...
one side of the wall
it seems right,
the other side
also...
no side
knows what's wealth...
if one is sure,
the other doubt
has not...
The truth is
all we have
walls... wall
built inside
of us...
we need to unbuild
this wall so that
let's not live
so alone...!
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