..do you remember the brick's on your wall..

                       ...surrounding your tears for escape..
                   ..from the hole..the too many hours in blindness..

            ..no time to describe the crack's  
                                                       of the wall's..

                   ..there were no answers to put these in the puzzle

           ..that is the only way you..or her..the Diamond..
                                       ..we all got this same dilemma..

             ..brick's in the wall that chained you..
                                    ..to see only
                         the wall and the brick's..the way out..

concrete manipulative..seeing through all those eyes..
                              ..that you see on your mirror every day..

              ..seeing the one and only truth..
                               ..you really don't know anything..

            ..you have an idea..and you have your backbone..

                               ..you have your curiosity..
                                                ..god­
                          ....our wall..our own..bricks and all..
lines..no whey back..
                                            ..it's just a beautiful circle..

                     ..to go and figure it out..too see it
                                                  in our blindness..

                          ..who knows were we start and were we end..

                                     ..so there we are..