The walls I put up
Are mighty and strong,
Then need no brains
For they have so much brawn.
They endure everything
That the weather can throw,
And the won't budge and inch
Or sway to and fro.
They're impossibly high,
So no one can climb,
Into the room that I built
Because the room is just mine.
The room is forbidden
For others to enter
Because it's in my heart:
The very center.
Into these walls
Went mortar and bricks,
Titanium alloys,
And clay mixed with sticks.
Cast itron coverings,
And fresh paint for looks,
And also the info
Of many sci-fi books,
So it could stand
Against anything near
And - HEY!
WHADDAYA THINK YOU'RE DOIN IN HERE?!?
-HTC
I used to put up walls. Big walls, multiple walls. But, no matter how strong or how high you build them, someone or something will always be able to break them down.