🔵 By Christopher S. De Roberts. Photo by lauragrafie.
From beyond the wall there’s nothing to see
Concrete and steel is all there be
The urge is there to flee
But we are prisoners you see
When the coldness of the steel is all you feel
The pain is all so real
It will take a long time to heal
The day will come when I shall leave
Not soon enough I conceive
I shall take the walk down that long forgotten hall
To be set free from the wall