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A Concrete Wall


A concrete wall is built in front of us

A concrete wall high enough not to see beyond the other side


Retracting, we crawl back into a hole dug for our refuge

But a refuge it is not

It is a semi dug grave, so that in time of despair we go there


What is our tool to break the concrete wall with?

It is the tool of listening from within

Gathering the strength that exists in the fire of passion


Within our inner voice we hear the truth

Within our inner vision we see the truth


Facing the concrete wall with these tools

It crumbles, for an imposed illusion it is

Truth does not change

But lies eventually crumble

Together with all the walls that were built out of them


Force of Nature can destroy everything within its fury

Therefore nothing built by our own hands is everlasting

Not even a concrete wall


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