Walls around torment me
I hear voice in silence
What? That can not be
Again drowned in violence
Musty odour in the coffin
Of injured consciousness
Overflow me with a medley
Of pain, anguish and regret
Trembling hands fumble in
The void, in blind howling mess
Life! The life I seek
But still come upon walls in darkness
Endless maze of stone and sorrow
Conceals remains of me
I found truth - became a dust, dry and hollow
At the foot of the wall
Leaden clouds reflect in still eyes
While I take roots in all-embracing walls
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