Because of the wall
we can’t go further.
But even if we could
there would be none.
For we are the very walls
who notice one another bumping.

Tonight we continue coming closer
not knowing or knowing
or just being satisfied
that it’s the limit
then we’ll cry at last

For we’re the walls
built from lament of disillusion.

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