Flesh
Here we all stand
A room with walls of flesh
I see my enemies
When I blink
I see my friends
They are the same
None of us can speak
We do not fight
The walls begin to move
People start to fall
I try to help
My body will not respond
Th motion brings feelings
People turn on people
The walls are still again
Our feelings are still moving
Now I have no enemies
Also no friends
They are fighting now
Still powerless to help
Why have I forgotten
I can no longer blink
Here I am
What has become of me
Then I felt myself move
I became the wall
Powerless to help
A conscious observer
Caught in my own creation


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