These Walls

These mute walls crowd deep control.

Peircing through painted white craftmanship.

They scream silence with their shaded black faces,

Breaking coded barriers buried beneath.

Four walls for one friend and forget me nots.

No solitary bliss is without paid punishment.

Sorry for the sack of self scattered about;

Soaked within these confident coats of characture.

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