We are the wall silly
See, we have a concrete soul
I ask
As she skips like a breeze beside me
There is no point in getting in tired
Not once you learn there is no bottom to the hole
She claps and sings
Makes the hairs they made itch
Something monstrous I can’t scratch out
Always
Silly
You made me and kept me
I am in you and of you
I am all of you and nothing
You know
I think that it is just me
Yours is not holy
She laughs and claps her hands
Yes, we are big as sunflowers
And brighter than the moon