Venting Off...

And waiting for the wind to take all my sadness,
all my sorrow,
Forgive is so hard,
The WALL is starting to Crumble...

I can see the holes starting to appear,
The pieces of sand falling,
the bugs coming from inside the rotten wall,
The leaves turning brown...

But were they always brown?
Were the holes covered by something that I couldn't see?
Is the WALL efficient? 
I always thought it was...
As I always thought EVERYTHING is bright and shiny!

Thinking AGAIN about it...
Where was the exit of that Route? number what?
How could I MISS that exit? Or was on purpose?
Destiny you SOB!

the WALL says to the VIRUS:
Get out, stop memorising everything and try to get in!
Let me go!!
So please GOD let me go!

The dew that falls down the WALL
are only a stupid remaining of ancient lives
ancient Pompeii
Full of Rubble and fall down...

Not even the HAND will touch the grey ashes,
It will be lost once more,
All the VIRUS fault for the mutations of the disease, 
but you know what?
The WALL will NEVER FALL!

*Athenae*






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