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lyrics posting, outside the wall - pink floydAll alone or in twos, the ones who really love you Walk up and down outside the wall Some hand in hand, some gather together in bands The bleeding hearts and the artists make their stand And when they've given you their all Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy Banging your heart against some mad bugger's wall
poetry, "the dream"I dreamt I was in a room crowded with familiar faces. Full of Family, Loved ones, and Friends I held dear. They were energetic, bustling, and full of life, Talking amongst themselves, enjoying each others company.
Suddenly I was struck blind, and deafened to their sound. I stumbled around in the dark, looking for the door. Crying out that I couldn't see, yet nobody responded. Reaching out to those around me, but I could feel nothing.
I felt something against me, some unrecognizable presence. And feeling of warmth and comfort had washed over me. I reached out to them, desperate for reprieve and aid. Eventually they too gave way and dissolved into nothing.
When I finally found the door and opened it, A bright light shined into the once vibrant room, But behind me I now saw nothing but emptiness. Were once was full of life was now but a void
Even I fuck up using correct pronouns on myself sometimes. So here is incentive for me to break the habit. Originally a bit a friend jokingly said that i'm actually going to take serious lmao.