Protection From Pain Poem by Preston James
Protection From Pain
My barricade is impenetrable,
I have made sure of that.
Building it up; masking it's existence,
with so many fake emotions,
that even I believe they are real.
My barricade is a dead end,
no one enters or exits.
Only one may penetrate this wall,
the one who funded its construction,
that closed me off from the outside.
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
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4/26/2024 3:08:46 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Barricades and barbed wires never mutate genes of humanitarianism.Truly said here.