Within my walls, have I been safe.
To wrestle with the pain.
Hiding behind quiet smiles,
Or anger, now and then.
The pain at first, you simply feel.
You learn it with your soul.
In time you learn to stand apart,
To hold the pain at bay.
Now in the wall, a crack appears.
A steam of light spills through.
And in the warmth the light brings,
A quiet strenght now grows.
In this new strength, you change the pain,
And tumble down the walls.
