the wall is a wall that hides your soul. it is a strong wall. you built the with every brick of fear that was made from the tears of pain and the misery of loneliness.
you walk the days of insecurity and sleep in the night of cold silence. you pound on the wall pounding hard with all of your hate. hate of the world and hate of life. but you are really pounding on the hate of yourself.
the reason the wall exists is because you can not love yourself. you are the prisoner of your soul. the soul that can not love or feel because it is afraid of the unknown, the comfort of not taking a chance not allowing love and life to really live in your heart and soul.
the mind has blocked the heart and it won't let it sing sing the beauty of the soul that is really you. so there you will be forever trapped behind your wall. the that will never really dance, sing and breath in the love and beauty of life. you will just be behind the wall. everyone is behind the wall.
J