All These Walls

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Isn’t it strange

How we can spend hours and hours

Talking

Without saying anything

All these walls

All these woes

That’s how it goes.

Isn’t it strange

How we can spend plates and plates eating

Without any nourishment

All these mouthfulls

Hungry-I mouthfulls

Still empty

After there is no more.

Isn’t it strange

How we can spend years and years

Waiting

Without taking any of the steps we wanted to

All these footprints

All these waves.

Isn’t it strange

How sometimes we want talking

But sometimes we just need walking

Isn’t it strange

How all it takes

Is one step

One step towards ourselves

Even if away from another

One step towards truth

Even if away from keeping the peace

One step towards life

Towards

Not away from

Towards a place

With no right and wrong

Towards a place

With no walls

Towards a place

Towards a space

Towards change

Towards.

 

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