WALLS I talk to the walls, And they sigh, And they cry, Those walls, In the halls, Where my mind, seems to die. In the night, When I speak, To the walls, When I freak, In the halls, My soul calls, For what I seek. In the walls, and the halls. They just look, And just stare, Those walls, They just glare, In the halls, Where the walls, Big and small, See it all. Those walls, Yes, they know, In the halls, My heart falls, And there's no where to go, But to the walls, In the halls. So the walls are my friends, Are my life, Through the fight, And

I handed over my power let down all defences allowed you to tear down me I permitted the put downs disguised as gentle teasing desire to better me I let you brainwash believing I was a pain the problem insane me I set myself free by taking responsibility for allowing what you did

I can feel it the hollow The bottomless pit Trying not to disappear To fill my lungs with air The suffocation The blow to the chest Trying to find me All that i knew to be The emptiness The deafening cries Dying but still alive Trying to rise Crippled by humanity Wrong Wronged Am i wright? I just want to live To be sane To feel To