:Jeanette:
You've built me up so I would fall,
Come crashing down and lose it all,
To look up and see you still standing tall,
And to once again rebuild the wall.
To reach the height you've set for me,
That's just tall enough for you to see,
Through my windows, more than just a peek,
Memorize each room and publish it for all to see.
But now I draw the blinds and lock the doors,
You're no longer welcome, not anymore,
Because of your intrusions I'm no longer sure,
If what I'm feeling is like tainted glass or pure.
Is my structure really a sure foundation?
Is this building built to last all temptation?
Will it hold through every storm's frustration?
Or will it be brought down by my neighbor's own sedation?
You've built me so I would fall,
Come crashing down and to you I'd crawl,
But not anymore, I will stand tall,
And you'll stay out on the other side of the wall.
You've built me up so I would fall,
Yet sturdy I will stand,
Through every hit, and all-in-all,
You'll never know who I am;
This building's now closed to all,
Yet I know you'll never understand:
That I. Will not. Fall.
