These strong walls,
They hold my fury,
Against those pitiful people.
They speak,
You hear.
They scorn,
I cringe.
Yet these walls will not hold.
Run from their torment,
Run for life.
Hole your emotions,
Until it is safe.
I will not go to war with you,
You cannot force me.
Find someone else to rot in the dirt,
Along with you.
