Collections of The Soul

"Bricks"

Another brick added to the wall. 

It's going to be okay, in there you'll be safe and sound.

 Another brick added to the wall.

 No one's going to hurt you anymore. 

Another brick added to the wall. 

They can't lie to us as long as they don't see. 

Another brick added to the wall.

 It's getting kind of cold in here. 

Another brick added to the wall.

 It's dark inside, is there some kind of light?

Another brick added to the wall.

 I hear voices, but they're muffled, they sound warm and nice.

 Another brick added to the wall.

 I can't see the sky anymore, it's nothing but the pitch black dark.

 Another brick added to the wall. 

I miss the smell of grass, and the feeling of tree bark.

 Another brick added to the wall.

 We're okay on our own, we don't need anyone else.

 Another brick added to the wall.

 Help me please, my mind is taking over and I can't stand it anymore.

Another brick added to the wall.

 I miss the company of people, and having someone to hold. 

Another brick added to the wall.

 Isn't there someone out there, who can rescue me from this hell? 

I've put so many walls up now, that I've lost myself. I twist and turn, and all I see is dark, the walls are high, and long.

 I kind of really miss the sun.

 Another brick...