The walls inside my head
Have cracked like the walls behind my bed
I don’t know how or when
But sometime between now and then
There was a slit
And then the plaster split
And through the cracks spilled
New thoughts as the world stilled
And I began to realize
There are so many lies
Within this society
And still it’s worshiped with aggressive piety
The cracks become chasms
As the thoughts rearrange the atoms
Of this life
Full of pain and strife
But once the flood subsides
Every thought hides
And I look at my wall
And see nothing at
4d ago
May 30, 2026 at 8:00 PM UTC
The walls inside my head
Have cracked like the walls behind my bed
I don’t know how or when
But sometime between now and then
There was a slit
And then the plaster split
And through the cracks spilled
New thoughts as the world stilled
And I began to realize
There are so many lies
Within this society
And still it’s worshiped with aggressive piety
The cracks become chasms
As the thoughts rearrange the atoms
Of this life
Full of pain and strife
But once the flood subsides
Every thought hides
And I look at my wall
And see nothing at
