Walls Poem by Jason Bradley
Walls
Create your devastation
Say your goodbye's
Hammer the distinctions
There's a reason she cries
It's the money
And desire
Your a phoney
She's a liar
Send them raining
On us like fire
See them shaming
Themselves to get higher
You can run
You could try
It's begun
Stop and sigh
As they wake themselves
See them hate it all
As they wake the hells
Hidden by the walls
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