The Wall Poem by Terry Searcy

My wall is not built for the Squeamish or weak
Most people that tried said it was too high and too steep
This wall was built with self-doubt and with fear. It was build to keep people out that brought me to tears.
But climb if you will past the ugly and the mean it will feel like an adventure it will be a new frontier
You will never make it I promise you this, I've been through it all you'll never get near
Humanity comes to a cost to us all
Who to keep out and who to let
climb over that wall