Bringing Down the Walls
by Patt Paulos-Darrow
I will open your heart, the lock is bolted.
You will allow me to, or know my wrath.
There is no time to be in solitude.
I will open you up, like the key in the lock.
I will see hatred and fear.
But we will lock them away instead.
Causing you ill will won't work at all.
I must show you the way out of the prison.
The bars are all confining.
We will bend those bars.
Walls are surrounding you at all times.
I will help you bring those down.
We will be as one.
Those walls are falling, and we are smiling.
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