In your shrine of many faces <br />stands a fortress of steel <br />your heart embraces <br />constructed through time <br />through pain and failure <br />so now you'll let no one in <br />to criticize anymore. <br />As you cry again tonight <br />another wall is closing in <br />ever dimming is the light <br />your dungeon walls will lock you in <br />and when nobody seems to care <br />when your scared and crying out <br />than your hope turns to despair <br />and faith to ever growing doubt.<br /><br />Larry Bulot<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dungeon-walls/
