see these walls

they are made of stone, of course,

and of glass and other things,

somebody built them so high, you can’t get out,

i don’t know why,

but i see these walls, everywhere around,

- why so many of them,

we’ve been looking up… outside down, but didn’t see a thing,

we’ve been drawn into this thing.

we’ve been here before,

we’ve been here before,

eyes, swollen red & frozen,

look with dark glasses at wide screens,

and see millions of lights moving in between,

with all these shapes and forms moving at great speed,

and no one calls for us, no ‘uh’s’ or ‘oh’s’ or ‘ah’s’!

our names have been erased, long before,

somebody made them disappear,

we are sitting here in hope of….

what for? to get out of this god damn’ cave?

no one is calling us now,

have to do, - on your own? let’s hope not.