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The Walls
People tell me I won't make it.
People say I'm nothing.
I built up walls to block them out
to block everything out.
I got lonely so I let you in
but you stabbed me in the back .
I built even more walls
walls of fear, fear of being persecuted
After a while I relized I wouldn't ever be happy
with these walls up.
So I tore them down
I let people in.
I saw a light
it was a bright light. It was the light of joy and peace.
Now I am happy.
Now I'm FREE!
