we live in a world of glass
looking toward the future
as we stay in the past
walking on the shards
as you push down the wall
a thousand yards
before you fall
walk a mile in my shoes
everything you win you lose
hiding in your hard outer shell
wishing for heaven
living in hell
this wall is better then glass
steel memory
invincible till it's lost
transparent then it's gone
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