breaking through

I lived a good amount of my life behind walls. Not just ordinary walls either my friend no these walls brought your worste fear to life,shifted,fell,grew,shrunk,attacked,riddled,and sometimes murdered. People call me mad and did back then but really it was just the voices and my friends on the other side. I thought that would be the death of me but its not because my life is going to be unfolded and written for you to read and learn the harsh life behind the walls. Learn death and understand im not as mad as everyone says.