I walk these halls
and see as I pass
the writing that isn't there
it's screaming at me to be
everything you want of me
and it screams to me
because walls can talk
and the writing is a part
of the bigger picture
it shows the blueprints
of a grander plan
of something meaning more
the walls they scream
there's writing on the walls
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem