but loved by the man beside you.
To represent a wall
A face in the concrete
An arm reaching out to stop
A fate in the barrier
The expect me to be human
I am a wall
They can't escape through me
I reserve that for myself.
Excuse me sir
Sir
The wire is there for a reason.
To keep you filth out
Were defending out identity
And splitting it al one
Quick, no one's looking.
Slip a key into my lock.
It softly clicks
A thunderclap in the mountains.
Leave the door ajar.
And flee
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