Saturday, February 21, 2009

The Wall

I hate how you're in my way. You laugh as I kick you only to writhe in pain and agony. You stand like a giant who likes to stare down at me. I am little to you, and to you I can do nothing. You're better than me. However, you're also a great interest to me, for you make me say that "I can't". It may seem like it, but I have no intentions of taking you down. I scheme, I plan, and I have ideas to which none you will never know. You are unmoveable, but that's it, you're just unmoveable.

You'll never see
You'll never see
You'll never see

You can laugh, but I still won.

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