Lovely Walls
Sascha Mario Klein
I look at the sea of grey
That is solace to the touch
A superficial security
But it offers not that much
You say it's not important
You say it's just a phase
Your ignorance is not the reason
Not to leave this place
The lack of disappointment
Is more bitter than it sounds
To be exhaled into a world
Where everybody drowns
And onto these lovely walls
That shield me from the outside
And onto these lovely walls
That try to keep me in
Listening has never been your virtue
Always out of sight
Do I ever met your expectations?
We never had a fight
I never knew if your intention
Headed towards me
The other one was so much louder
And so much more to see